38 weeks

I was just reviewing my blog from Ryan, to see if I was this miserable and annoyed when I was 38 weeks with Ryan -- turns out -- yes, I was! LOL

Good thing I don't have to wait for labor this time -- I just get to go have her removed. haha

Done with working finally -- last Friday was my last day, which was a good decision, because I don't think that I could have done another week. I don't know how people work right up until they have their kids, even if they have to. I was so irritable with everything and everyone that I couldn't take another second of work.

Haven't done much so far this week -- was home with Ryan on Monday, so that day was a no-go for getting anything done. Today, I started Christmas cards, but I just have felt so yucky today that I just want to lay on the couch and sleep -- and I have SO much stuff to get done still. dang it! There is always tomorrow. I have 4 more days home without Ryan (and two weekend days). I still have to finish decorating for Christmas, wrap presents, finish Christmas cards, clean up the bedroom upstairs (there are f-ing clothes EVERYWHERE), and sewing my stuff that I need to finish for Lily.

Also, pack my bag for the hospital, but I will probably do that Tuesday morning, right before we leave, since lots of stuff will be last minute to throw in the bag anyway.

So, at this point -- every kick is totally painful and I'm pretty miserable. haha I'm such a sad sack. Whoop! The boys are home.