And counting…
My widget says 81 days till Commas due date. Although my MIL curses every time I say it I get a feeling it wont take that long.
From the way this baby was moving today it’s getting really bored.
Honestly once that bun is done the quicker it comes out the better. I have a case of pregnancy brain that seems to be getting worse and worse. In addition to the forgetting what I was about to say in mid sentence, I have also been forgetting what I was going to write. The car keys have been lost, groceries sit on the counter until Sherman comes across them, names are forgotten, and I can never find my car.
I think about things I need to do and then wander aimlessly not getting them done. Lists of stuff that I need are compiled but they never seem to get checked off. I day dream about the kiddo, I think happy thoughts, I look forward to it’s arrival, unfortunately I do all of this while forgetting about the water boiling on the stove.
Ah well, this too shall pass, in what I’m thinking will be less than 81 days.
Until then I’ll try to keep an eye on things and write down that fantastic stuff I wanted to share, if you continue to forgive the, well, lets call it flighty and sporadic writing.…
