<p>Holy crap, December. It's my OWN birthday on Friday (26!) and I haven't even had a chance to think about it, with all the preparation for Sprout's birthday...</p>
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<p>I had a bit of a breakdown this morning. We moved into our new house about two weeks ago and most things are still in boxes. The moving company was a total disaster, didn't label anything, broke a bunch of stuff, so a lot of things are just piled haphazardly in the basement too. I was looking for envelopes and I couldn't find them for the life of me, even though I had a picture in my head of exactly where they'd been in the apartment. I got so fed up with all the chaos I just sat down and cried. Then I found the envelopes -- in a box of bathroom supplies sitting in the hallway. Arghgh!!</p>
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<p>I took a hot shower and feel a little better now.</p>
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<p>My EDD is anywhere between 12/16 and 12/21 depending what calculations you go by so it could be a while yet. When I look at the calendar and count up only a few weeks left of my partner and I being just a couple, just the two of us, it seems awfully short. I really can't decide whether to wish for an early birth or hope s/he stays put a few more weeks. I'm profoundly uncomfortable after 3-4 months of SPD, but I also have two weeks left of work on my contract (I'm a consultant). I guess it's just as well it doesn't matter what I wish for -- Sprout will no doubt grace us with his/her presence whenever s/he's good and ready! </p>
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<p>I did start with the EPO a few days ago though because I can't imagine still being pregnant a month from now, even though I know it's not completely out of the realm of possibility!</p>