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I just feel blah this whole weekend. I can't get motivated to do anything. It doesn't help that I feel exhausted from working all week. And I feel like I could throw up. Kayley did three times today and is taking her second nap of the day.
I put filled 3 boxes of books today. I will slowly have that bookshelf cleared off. I ran out of boxes. I'll need probably 3 more. I think we need to get rid of some of the books. There are books we have never opened up and probably never will. We have a entire shelf, wall-to-wall, of medical books that are probably over 20 years old.
I tried to take the Christmas tree apart today. I managed to get the top section off and into the Christmas Tree Bag, but I can not seperate the other parts. Pull straight up, my ass. Hopefully, Chris will do that when he gets home.
Monday will be 32 weeks. Only 4 more weeks for full term. I can not wait. I have no energy. It hurts in several places to stand. All I want to do is sleep. However, I am not looking forward to getting up every 2-3 hours to feed the baby. Why did I put myself through this again? Never again and that is a fact. I don't think my body can handle it, especially my leg.
I was watching Family Feud today. They had a survey about mid-life and what people get bored of. I am 24 and already "mid-life" stage of my life. I feel like I should be 40 something, not 20 something.
Well, I am going to start dinner, wash the dishes, then possibly play around with my new camera. Yes, I have such an exciting life. I need people to talk to.
I put filled 3 boxes of books today. I will slowly have that bookshelf cleared off. I ran out of boxes. I'll need probably 3 more. I think we need to get rid of some of the books. There are books we have never opened up and probably never will. We have a entire shelf, wall-to-wall, of medical books that are probably over 20 years old.
I tried to take the Christmas tree apart today. I managed to get the top section off and into the Christmas Tree Bag, but I can not seperate the other parts. Pull straight up, my ass. Hopefully, Chris will do that when he gets home.
Monday will be 32 weeks. Only 4 more weeks for full term. I can not wait. I have no energy. It hurts in several places to stand. All I want to do is sleep. However, I am not looking forward to getting up every 2-3 hours to feed the baby. Why did I put myself through this again? Never again and that is a fact. I don't think my body can handle it, especially my leg.
I was watching Family Feud today. They had a survey about mid-life and what people get bored of. I am 24 and already "mid-life" stage of my life. I feel like I should be 40 something, not 20 something.
Well, I am going to start dinner, wash the dishes, then possibly play around with my new camera. Yes, I have such an exciting life. I need people to talk to.