Weird... Then again I'm pregnant.
So I kind of have the urge to run around an ... I dunno... do stuff.
It's probly just a surge of nesting energy.
I'm not really the type to go crazy and clean anything though. So I'm just bouncing off the walls with nothing but the blanket that I'm making for my neighbor's toddler to do.
It's getting done really fast lol
The Braxton Hicks contractions that I've been getting are increasing in both frequency and intensity. They were borderline pain today. So... that sucks.
Cause I know it's probably just false labor.
I don't wanna be one of those crazy pregnant ladies that showes up fifty times at the hospital only to be patted on the head and told to go home.
For one thing, it's a waste of time. For another, if a nurse were dumb enough to be all condecending and pat me on the head ( I swear that actualy happened to a girl I knew at school when she was in labor with her son) I'd probably snap and kill the bitch.
In other news... the belly has dropped a bit... so it's hopefully gonna be soon.
If she's late I kind of hope she's really late. My mom's birthday is on the 15th... and even though it's been really hot and yucky (I've left work early three times in the past two weeks due to feeling shitty and too hot) I think it would be an awesome 50th birthday present.
You know... a granddaughter.
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Good luck, that would be a great present for your mom!
