24 Days to go
All getting a bit close now.
Still in work, on reduced hours, finishing up next week, trying not to loose the plot at the thought of leaving the Boss at the helm.
We have a young guy coming in 3 days a week in my place and I've been training him over the last couple of weeks. Too little too late but not much I can do.
There is a part of me wishes I could just walk away next week and think "fab, I'm on full pay and not in work until January and don't give a stuff" but I do and I will worry about all of it :(
House has been thoroughly cleaned and things re arranged to make room for baby equipment. Nursery furniture arrives on Thursday and Hubby will put it all together at the weekend whilst the carpet cleaners are in. I cannot wait to set the nursery up with all the cute stuff we have. I'll have to get some photos on Facebook.
I've been cooking lots of meals for the freezer so we don't have to think about what we have in to eat when the time comes. I am also baking stuff so there are nice goodies for visitors to enjoy with a cuppa and some baby cuddles.
We got the car seat down from the loft last night to figure out how the thing works and how it goes into the car. I've practised pulling the buggy attachment up and slotting in the car seat. Hubby just "gets it" and the thing pops up and down for him, I was struggling with it. Ugh! It must be a boy thing. Its heavy too, I'm going to have some fun with all these new gadgets in the weeks to come.
I'm sore all the time now and every sharp pain has me thinking "is this it??" Man that sucks. I am Mrs super prepared and organised and the not knowing is a NIGHTMARE for me, he he.
Is today my last day, will it be another week, the full 24 days or will I go over and still be waiting come September, arrrrrggggggghhhhh. It's natures cruel way of teaching me patience eh.
But its all good. We're ready and waiting and counting down.
Still in work, on reduced hours, finishing up next week, trying not to loose the plot at the thought of leaving the Boss at the helm.
We have a young guy coming in 3 days a week in my place and I've been training him over the last couple of weeks. Too little too late but not much I can do.
There is a part of me wishes I could just walk away next week and think "fab, I'm on full pay and not in work until January and don't give a stuff" but I do and I will worry about all of it :(
House has been thoroughly cleaned and things re arranged to make room for baby equipment. Nursery furniture arrives on Thursday and Hubby will put it all together at the weekend whilst the carpet cleaners are in. I cannot wait to set the nursery up with all the cute stuff we have. I'll have to get some photos on Facebook.
I've been cooking lots of meals for the freezer so we don't have to think about what we have in to eat when the time comes. I am also baking stuff so there are nice goodies for visitors to enjoy with a cuppa and some baby cuddles.
We got the car seat down from the loft last night to figure out how the thing works and how it goes into the car. I've practised pulling the buggy attachment up and slotting in the car seat. Hubby just "gets it" and the thing pops up and down for him, I was struggling with it. Ugh! It must be a boy thing. Its heavy too, I'm going to have some fun with all these new gadgets in the weeks to come.
I'm sore all the time now and every sharp pain has me thinking "is this it??" Man that sucks. I am Mrs super prepared and organised and the not knowing is a NIGHTMARE for me, he he.
Is today my last day, will it be another week, the full 24 days or will I go over and still be waiting come September, arrrrrggggggghhhhh. It's natures cruel way of teaching me patience eh.
But its all good. We're ready and waiting and counting down.