19 January 2012
There is no other topic until this baby is born.
I've been feeling a little bit irritable for the past week or so. When I walk down the sidewalk and someone doesn't get out of my way, I think, Hey, can you not see that I'm extremely pregnant and about to give birth on the pavement here?! The least you could do is make a little room. And the other day, Steve started a sentence with, If you'd like something to do today . . . He didn't get to finish that thought right then because it was met with a scowl and a protestation that the ONLY thing I want on my agenda this entire week is ice cream eating. By necessity, there is also a lot of nose blowing on my agenda this week, but that's coming off ASAP.
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I hope you've got your labour ward reading selected. I neglected to do this first time. Ended up with 'Day of the Triffids' and I'm sure I could have had something more appropriate if I'd only had a wee bit of forethought.
I read the title of your post and thought, "That is a true statement if there ever was one!" I wish you well with your delivery, and may everyone either feed you or stay out of your way until then.
Hang in there. The best is yet to come.
Jefran--I have some Agatha Christie, which I figure is about the right concentration level and never disappoints.
CSIowa and Anon--Thanks!
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