Poor Benny.
He is at work sick as a dog but he can't leave because he has already used up all of his sick time. He thinks he has the flu and he is stuck there :-(.
Of course I feel miserable because there is absolutely nothing I can do for him. Maybe when he gets home he'll let me baby him and I'll make him soup and give him medicine. I hope he lets me- It would actually make me feel better... but he sometimes is grumpy when he is sick and doesn't like being babied.
On one hand I am kinda pissed he has no sick time left. I was afraid something like this would happen when he used up all of his time way before the year was over. And what if he is REALLY really sick and it lasts for days? (I know that when I had the flu I couldn't move from the couch for 5 days straight.) Then what do we do? I tend to be the speak-before-thinking kinda girl and I feel like telling him, "I hope you learned your lesson! Next year you need to save up your sick time for emergencies!" Of course it wouldn't make anything better and I'd just be a naggy wife. But, pat on the back to me, I've held my tongue! haha! Maybe I'll find a nice way to bring it up when he feels better :-).
Well, ANYWAY, to get my mind off of THAT- GUESS WHAT!
I am 24 weeks and 3 days pregnant!!!
And I feel like I am 15 months pregnant!
When will it be over? Oh yes, that's right. Another 16 friggin weeks. ugh.
I appreciate the mothers who sympathize with my being enormous. Over the course of my pregnancy a handful of women have said, "Oh, I was JUST like you. I got HUGE really quick and when I was only three months pregnant everyone thought I was almost due." It's a relief to hear that I am not alone! No kidding, I am actually getting pretty annoyed with people asking what my due date is because I get the exact same reaction EVERY time:
"...*blank stare*... Oh? really? You really have that far to go?"
Yes, I'm not even kidding. I REALLY have that far to go. Yes, the due date is correct, it's not just some wild guess, and NO I am not having twins!
The baby AND my belly are measuring just the right size for how far along I am. As long as the measurements are good and healthy, I am happy.
ONE MORE WEEK 'til my 3D ultrasound. yippiiiieee! I am prepared to get a confirmation that I am indeed having a boy. If they say it's a girl I'll be pretty surprised, but not disappointed. It'll just be something to get used to after calling him a boy for so long. And, I will seriously doubt my intuition from here on out if it is a girl!
I've been craving chocolate. Surprising, because for the past few months chocolate did not sound appetizing AT ALL (outside of chocolate milk, that is), and all of the sudden I am rading my parents' pantry and settling on baking chocolate to curb a very strong craving.
I think I have decided to do the nursery in Winnie the Poo. I know that before I said it was going to be duckies, but I changed my mind for a few reasons. First, no one sells ducky things. At least not enough to do a whole nursery in. EVERYONE sells Winnie the Poo. It'd be frickin' easy to register for- it's super popular. At the beginning of my pregnancy I really did NOT want Winnie the Poo because it wasn't "unique" enough- everyone does Winnie the Poo, right? I wanted something different. Then I slowly began to realize how much extra work it is to do something unique. You see, if I do Winnie the Poo, practically everything I would need is in one store, and I can register at that store, and probably get most of what I need as gifts. All of the sudden, Winnie the Poo is a heck of a lot more appealing!
I've already collected several ducky things and they won't go to waste! They're still cute, and I'm not too picky- for all I care the nursery will be a Winnie the Poo and ducky mix! I DOUBT baby will care. Anyways, most of the ducky stuff I have are little things like towels, robes, stuffed animals, outfits, slippers, baby bathtub, etc.
Before I sign out, I think I will share with you the things I have learned today:
1) Michelina's Fettuccine Alfredo with Chicken and Broccoli is the worst microwave meal. ever.
2) "Angel-a" is a weird movie.
3) My mother takes ownership of both her cell phone and my dad's, and she's not sure which is which, even though hers is a black flat samsung and his is a teal juke. (I called my dad today and she answered. Later I called HER and she asked, "did you call dad or me?" lol)
4) I am a LOT better at my job when I am not terrified someone is unhappy with my work. I need to learn to brush off what people may think of me and just cool off and do my best. I get too nervous around certain people.
BuhBye4Tonite, LiveJournal!
Saturday, December 8, 2007
boy, baby, belly, blabbing
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