You know when you have one of those days that just all those little silly things add up and DRIVE YOU CRAZY?! You know...like when you are trying to delete a voicemail and you press "7" a bazillion times and the message keeps playing completely ignoring your command...or you go to make a sandwich because you might eat your hand you're so hungry, and the bread is moldy...and then you go to park in the "stork parking" because damn, I've earned it, and someone is already THERE?! WHAT? There's someone ELSE who is pregnant?! Don't they realize it doesn't say "stork Parking" it says "K8 Parking"? (And btw...I found a spot on the opposite side of that spot, and it was a nervous teenager with her car running...I got out of the car slowly, and just stared at her with my big belly...and started walking - she put her car in reverse and left. I'm so mean today)
It's just one of those days for me.
I almost threw my phone out the window, but then I knew that would give Dave the upper hand on getting his palm pre.
Let's talk about the Stork Parking real quick:
It's so silly isn't it? I mean...really it is...why can't a pregnant woman walk as far as the "others". It's like the "others" in LOST...
Now before pregnancy...for years, I would see that stupid sign and be angry and sometimes it would put me in tears (depending on the time of month). I would drive by it and grumble under my breath all the way to the door of the store. When I would walk by it, it's like it would come alive and yell and laugh in my face, "YOU'RE NOT PREGNANT YOU FREAK!". The first time I went to the grocery store, I parked right in that spot and laughed right back at it...HA! I won this time!!!
In the future, that sign may win, because I don't have the ability to say "when" I get pregnant again, it's always going to be an "if" for me...a simple thing that most women probably don't even think twice about. But for right now, I feel victorious. :)
Isn't it funny what happens in people's brains and you have no idea? Now everyone knows I think signs come to life and laugh at me, and I feel a victory over a sign...
Phew.
I enjoy being pregnant. I really do. It's such a gift. I love feeling our little girl everyday, I love that people are nice to me (which is funny also...), I love taking naps and not getting any slack for it, I love eating lots of food, and I love the way Dave looks at me sometimes...
But there are some things that make me struggle. My back - it can be so painful, and then other times it's like normal. If I sweep the house, I have to lay down for an hour to be able to walk again, on our 1 mile walks with Poe, I am hobbling by the time we get to our street. One day I'm on top of the world happy - the next day I'm sad and depressed...I really don't enjoy those depressed days for no reason! Feeling lame - As most of you know...I'm a big "do-er". I have a really hard time just sitting around doing nothing. So, this whole thing with my back and pregnant women not being able to do pretty much any house projects, really tire my spirit. I hate feeling like I'm just waiting for others to do what I feel I could do. There's been SO many projects around the house to get completed just to get the simple nursery ready, and I've been able to do like 10% of them. It's hard for me to sit back and watch others do all the work, while I watch.
And coffee. Oh do I miss drinking coffee at any time of the day and however much I want.
So. those are my random thoughts for the day!