I was brooding yesterday because vinnie seems to be unwell. Not a lot unwell, just a little bit unwell. I was brooding because I am tired and exhausted and I resented the fact that my DayCareDay was going to be spent trucking him around to the drs *again* and going to the drs is such a hassle now. I can't chase him and keep him in place and away from the areas he is not supposed to be in, and I have to have a baby sitter to run vinnie around while I sit and watch, and it kind of makes me a little miserable.
But Chesh soothed me and it's all ok. Today was horribly disturbed and broken and involved a lot of driving to and from places, but Vinnie is well enough to go to daycare, so we just put him in there and picked him up for the appointment. We then needed to get a urine sample, and take it back to Armadale. I discovered I can drive Vinnie to daycare, drop him off, drive to Armadale, drop off the urine sample and spend a few minutes chatting with the pathology lady, and then get home, within 40 minutes. I'm impressed with that!
I feel distinctly uncomfortable. My tummy muscles are thinking about just giving up RIGHT NOW. :-) My uterus feels like it wants to fall out. I am now 30 weeks. I am firmly into the third trimester, with about 67? 68? days to due date. I am wondering how I can do prep in the morning so I don't have to get up every 30 minutes to feed vinnie or give him a drink or pay more attention to him or answer the phone or ....
For those who need to know, Grocery Zone
is a magickal place. It's good. I am in love. It's a pity the butcher who delivers failed me. I really could have used them. But I have other plans now.
Thinking a high tea for a baby shower might be fun. If my garden is clean and neat by October! It's rushing up awfully fast!