So today was supposed to be the day that me and my son have agreed apon going into a hospital room as one and coming out as two diffrent people and one of them being somewhat smaller and much much cuter....
i thought all my milk and other food stuffs expiring on this day was the universe psyching me up, and embracing the idea of Baby D coming a whole like 12 days earlier than the magical day some doctor who cant guess babies weights but freaks out about it bi-weekly, had made up...
and then there was the other side of the universe trying to bring me down.. waking up absolutley pain free after an almost serious case of 24 hour braxton and real contractions [actually i still have very little clue as the difference....it hurt. it was coming in cute little intervals of 1:13 seconds every i think 10 min or so]
anyways today is a Monday. fine. babies are apparently more often born on Tuesdays so in my mind i was going to wake up to like a Saturday and have a baby....uhm no....also today in Indiana is a heat advisory......you know who hates heat?? fetuses do. you know who hates it more?? ready to pop pregnant mamas....
today also marks the ONE day my husband works a full 40 min away from our apartment all alone with next to no one to cover for him......and if all this ridiculous-ness wasnt enough?? theyre painting our porch, the only exit to our apartment on the second story, and yes i will be trapped in here for a magical amount of time that they so generiously forgot to tell me when it would be done. no note, no nothing!
ugh. i'm ready for a nap already....
but we found our pediatrican. seemed really alot easier than i ever thought... close to home..and nice... so atleast SOMETHING went well today!
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