yes, i do, but i'm having a hard time addressing it lately.
each day seems like a repeat of the previous one. kind of like a pregnancy groundhog day.
- wake up (or more correctly be woken up by sophie)
- get her settled into Dora and breakfast
- almost always fall asleep on the couch as i sit beside her eating my bowl of cereal (can i stall having my shower until Dora completes her 3rd and final task?)
- shower, get dressed, hair, makeup (my face is blah these days)
- get sophie ready
- off to daycare and work, unless i have an early morning meeting then vic takes her in.
- work, blah, blah
- start to feel INCREDIBLY tired at 3:30pm. want to go home, but stick it out sitting at my desk doing not much of anything
- one of us picks up sophie. dinner (thank you vic)
- sophie's bath, story, bed
- then we hang out on the couch watching whatever we can salvage from the TV lineup and eat our dessert (my fav time of day w/Vic).
this is all in between me complaining about being fat, tired and uncomfortable. not to mention gassy, constipated, and itchy. oh, and FAT.
35 weeks in one more day.
the "work, blah blah" line had me giggling- I think the entire post could have been this: pregnancy, blah, blah and you would have had all of us to empathize with you :) Hang in there- almost there!
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