You know how I was so nostalgic about these being the last days I'm pregnant ever? Forget about it. Last night I was begging to go into labor. Such an uncomfortable night! Not really painful, just uncomfortable.
Well, painful in that every time I stand I can feel pressure on all of my joints, from my fingers to my knees and hips, from all that swelling I get at night. And for a while I was sleeping so hard I didn't wake up to go to the bathroom, so when I finally did it was because I had a really tight BH contraction that put a lot of pressure on my bladder. Not a nice way to wake up.
And when I woke up this morning I was thinking: "it's Friday, right? tell me it's Friday! Fudge, it's Thursday..."
I'm feeling better now, but still, I'm pretty close to done. Good thing it's only 8 more days as opposed to over 16. And good I have a big chocolate cake to pull me through.
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