Seeing as it's my turn to be the one up with the insomnia, I'll get this ball rolling.
The last three nights in a row I've woken up hungry at 4:30 a.m. I'm feeling such sweet nostalgia for the sleep deprived days of my first trimester when I had to make sure I always had crackers on the nightstand.
Everything else is good. Work is winding down. Unless baby has other ideas, my plan is to spend the next three days working a light schedule, tying up a few loose ends, helping my maternity leave replacement get settled in and hopefully cleaning my desk, which is now protected from organizational efforts by a magic pregnant-nesting-impulse-deflector-shield.
The last three nights in a row I've woken up hungry at 4:30 a.m. I'm feeling such sweet nostalgia for the sleep deprived days of my first trimester when I had to make sure I always had crackers on the nightstand.
Everything else is good. Work is winding down. Unless baby has other ideas, my plan is to spend the next three days working a light schedule, tying up a few loose ends, helping my maternity leave replacement get settled in and hopefully cleaning my desk, which is now protected from organizational efforts by a magic pregnant-nesting-impulse-deflector-shield.










I have a midwife appointment tomorrow, and I really really need to clean my house. 


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Anyway she is getting one phone call a day-and I told her this morning not to get hurt if I don't answer the phone. I really don't want to talk to anyone!

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-If you go into labor-my basement is a great place for a birth pool-and I'll be insanely jealous because I just realized that I could have had a home birth there!
kay, this post is so going to be a downer, so be warned.
Hate days like this. Thankfully, it's been a while.