To celebrate spring, to celebrate the last days of my independence, I am going on a yoga retreat here over the weekend. I am SO excited. My yoga teacher is leading it, so I know I won't have to worry about anything.
I am also downright exhausted and underslept. I'm so tired of being uncomfortable and peeing all the damn time and I know it's only going to get worse before it gets better. I hung out with
qibitum and her 9month old today. So cute, so snuggly. I am both excited to meet my little guy and overwhelmed with the thought/fear/realization that I may never be productive again. All of sudden a nanny sounds like a GREAT idea. I suppose this waffling is normal, especially as I start winding down the pregnancy.
I take it back! Do overs, right?? I don't need a baby. Sheesh, what was I thinking? Just kidding!
and also
Who is this little guy? What does he look like? Can't wait! So excited to have a family with Adam.
This vacillation is taxing.
I am also downright exhausted and underslept. I'm so tired of being uncomfortable and peeing all the damn time and I know it's only going to get worse before it gets better. I hung out with
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I take it back! Do overs, right?? I don't need a baby. Sheesh, what was I thinking? Just kidding!
and also
Who is this little guy? What does he look like? Can't wait! So excited to have a family with Adam.
This vacillation is taxing.