Wow what a change my mood has taken! I'm SERIOUSLY grumpy!! I took a short nap this afternoon, and woke up in a really bad mood. My poor kids are getting snapped at left and right (and Connor has chosen this time to remember that he's a 2 year old, and has some catching up to do behavior-wise since he's always been too sick/weak to cause much trouble!! He's making up for lost time just this afternoon!) I started a passive-aggressive fight with my husband, which started to go downhill quickly, but then he snapped out of it and decided to be nice to me and now is alternating between giving me space, and giving me soft kisses.
I hate feeling this way, usually if I'm in a bad mood I have a darn good reason to be, you know? And I usually keep it together until the boys are in bed, I hate snapping at them, they certainly don't deserve it! They're GOOD kids, really good kids, they've been through a lot and deserve a better mommy. SIGH.
I'm going to go to bed soon I think.
One of my doulas just called to check on me, and said she was having some wine, so to kindly not go into labor in the next 2 hours or so. I think I might call her back and ask her to get completely DRUNK, which maybe will jinx me into going into labor

Do you think that will work???

Oh, my MIL called...again. She and I do NOT have a good relationship, not at all, I really hate talking to her. She's basically ignored this pregnancy for the most part until the last two weeks (in her defense, she had a third trimester loss due to an abruption, and 19 years later she still can't deal with it) but now she calls nearly daily to "ask how I'm doing, am I in labor yet, do I have a baby yet."

NO, lady, you would KNOW if I was in labor, you CERTAINLY would know if I had a baby already, and how do you THINK I'm doing????? I was short and snappy with her on the phone, but I don't care. She lives 8 hours away and almost never makes the effort to come down to visit, so I don't care. She's also almost entirely non-involved with the boys, so again...I don't care.