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Oct 19, 2006 13:25

I just got back from the weekly Dr. Von Doom visit.  She thinks the baby is over 7 pounds now; which is weird because L'il zet was a week late and only weighed 6.  She thinks she'll see me in the office again next Thursday but after that she thinks it will be in the hospital.  Next Thursday is also supposed to be my last day at work so hopefully everything will come  together just right.  Ideally I wanted 2 weeks off *before* the sprog shows but at this point I'll just be happy if we can make it until Mr. zet gets back and the office is settled and ready.  I've gotten almost all of my past-due projects done and am pretty much caught up on the day-to-day stuff so I'm cautiously optimistic that my job won't explode without me.

It FINALLY stopped raining.  I watched the weather last night and they said the high today would be 70 since last night's rain brought a cool front.  I sent the bear to school in shorts because they didn't tell me the high would be at 8 am.  It's now down to 61 and I'm feeling like a completely crap parent.  I'd better get used to it because tomorrow morning is our first parent-teacher conference and I've never left one of those without feeling like a failure.

Dammit, have to go pee again.  I don't know which is worse- the skull on my bladder or the ass jammed into my ribs.  Why  couldn't I be taller so this poor critter would actually have enough room to grow?
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