I had a lot of contractions last night that amounted to nothing as usual.
Got absolutely crap for crap sleep-wise... and I had to load myself up with steamed milk (spiked with as much vanilla extract as I can handle,
) to get it. A precious 3 hours all night.
Otherwise I just laid there and thought about how stinky (literally) DH is and how much I want my baby and how much he wants his baby.
Then, when I actually did sleep for that precious 3 hours, I had nightmares about a PORT-A-POTTY where I peed all over myself and got attacked by a tiny dog. Then, to top it all off there was NO SOAP anywhere, and I searched every house in the neighborhood for a bar of soap and couldn't find any.
So yeah, still pregnant and struggling to exist over here. UGH