Aug 13, 2005 00:32
I am freaking tired, but I'm so freakin' hot right now and I don't feel like sleeping yet. Tomorrow is my last day of work for two months (maybe more if I can stretch my vacation time out a little). I am so ready to be out of there. I'm hoping I won't have to go back; I want to find another position at the Fred Meyer on Johnson Creek. If it weren't for the insurance, I'd ditch the company completely. But alas.
I'm due to have Shayla two weeks from Sunday. I can't believe that I'm already nine months pregnant. I'm so ready to have this baby. I know I'll probably miss being pregnant simply because of all the responsibility that comes with taking care of a newborn, but right now I'm so uncomfortable I cannot deal. Shayla is kicking me non-stop. Which is, of course, good because an active baby is a healthy baby. But it's very distracting.
I had my 38 week appointment today. So far, no more weight gain. The doctor estimated that Shayla is around five and a half to six pounds, but she said she can be off by a pound, so it's just an idea. Everything seems like it's going perfectly. I turned in all my pre-registration paperwork, so all I need to do now is go into labor. :) The next two weeks is going to be an eternity.