It’s Tuesday, bright and early, and gray and dull looking outside. Why do I force myself out of bed to drudge off to work a nice 10 hour shift at work, because I have to. Why do I get up so early, because I have to. And why do I sit here writing about, so I can complain about it! That’s right, why wake up Dean and complain when I can just write it down here. No really, I just know that by the time I get home I wont have much energy to write so I owe it myself to do so now.
Stacey is so funny! I didn’t even think about the fact that whoever I call now will wonder if I am calling to tell them I am in labor. Though my mom I know must do the same thing she did everytime I call. Because whenever I call mom her first question is “is everything alright?” It about drives me nuts. Worse yet is the fact that she is calling almost daily now to make sure I am not in labor, taking note of more of my symptoms than my own dr does at his visits! So don’t worry folks, if I am in labor I have a feeling Dean will be the one picking up the phone to call cause I don’t think I’ll want to be questioned or even on the phone when it truly happens, no offense to those who are expecting a call, if I am able or indeed if they schedule my labor then I will call but if I truly go into labor on my own, expect Dean to be the one on the line, and then you can worry!
But I am sure today is not the day, because I have to work and he simply can’t make his appearance today, and as the girls at work have been telling me, I can’t have this baby until Karen gets back from vacation which isn’t until July 30th, so despite how I feel I guess I should suck it up and get ready for work cause of course I can’t go in labor until work is ready for me to! So sorry mom, we’ve got plenty of time left…..
