I don't have anything interesting to say today. Not that I'm overly interesting any other day, but today I'm definitely not.
Jamie is back working close to home, and he is on nights this week so he was home for the day. I wish the bugger would have slept, but he didn't. Unless you count an hour long nap at about 4:00pm, which I do not. He is going to be one tired man tonight at work. And I feel especially bad because when Addy got up this morning I made him get up with her because I figured I could sleep in and he'd take her for the morning, and then he would be able to sleep all afternoon. Which he could have, but he did not. Oh well, his fault, not mine.
I just smashed my head against the chair rail in Addy's room and ouchies! Unplugging her fibre-optic angel my mom bought her. Why the damn angel does not have a switch, I do not know. So while trying to unplug it (and wouldn't you know it the outlet is behind the dresser), I smash the top of my head on the chair rail. But from the sounds of it, she's sleeping now. It's a little early, but she was tired and I am done for the day, so it works. Now if only I could get the kitchen to clean itself and put away supper, and the bottles to magically become clean.
I see the doctor again on Wednesday, so we'll see how that goes. I've been bad about remembering to take my heartburn pill, but the pain has stayed away so that's good at least. I need to get back into the habit of taking it before bed. I think my body has begun the long journey to labor, but I won't share those details with all of you. We'll just wait and see what my doctor has to say.
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