Current mood:

cheerful

It's Saturdaaayy woo hoo hoo
Anybody know that Marcy Playground song?

Well, now I feel less like labor is imminent than before, so who knows? They didn't do an exam on Thursday, so I'm just continuing on my merry way through the end of pregnancy. Ugh. But I have done a lot this week, so I'm kinda glad he hasn'tmade an appearance yet. Also, hopefully we'll get past the whole preemie thing, so he won't have that label on him. By my date, I'm 37 weeks today (and thus full-term); I have to wait till Tuesday to make 37 weeks with their date. I think I'll make it now; it's funny how that one week it felt like labor could happen within hours at any given time, but now I just feel preggers.

I've almost finished the huge clothing project I'm doing at Mom's, which took A LOT of work and really tired me out yesterday. But it's going to be such a huge load off my mind, not to mention a lot of clothes out of Tim's room, lol. Also, off the porch, so that the porch can actually be used now--or soon, at least. So far I have four--FOUR--huge garbage bags full of baby clothes to give away. I mean, I've only got a 2-year-old right now! That's so many clothes it's almost hard for me to fathom, especially since I grew up hearing how little my mom had for us (although she always presented it matter-of-factly, not in a woe-is-me way).

Jer also dug out the little co-sleeper crib, so the little guy will have a place to sleep. I've got his clothes washed, folded, and put in a couple drawers; the nursing pillow is clean, some other things have been taken down, and I'm going to con Jer into putting together the swing some time soon. I've mailed in my pre-admission papers to the hospital (believe it or not, lol), I'm trying like heck to keep the house clean but not doing a stellar job, and I'm trying to check off some last-minute stuff to put in my and the baby's hospital bags. It's so weird being able to do all this stuff, since I couldn't really with Mary. It's exciting, but at the same time adds to my overall impatience to meet the baby.

I'm definitely rambling so I'm going to stop now. Maybe play with my kid or something, ha ha. She just had a toy plate in a toy pan, put the lid on top of the plate, moved the pan around like she was cooking, and shook a toy ketchup bottle over it. I was then served my plate.