07 February 2011

This week

my goal is to not be the most grumpy person on the face of the planet. I feel like my body is decomposing, blah blah blah, we want to meet him, and I feel sure that he WANTS to come, he just won't. However, amidst my many pre-labor treats, when one kicks into high gear, I all of a sudden think, "Oh no! I should have thrown ____ into the laundry, now there's no time!" Then I'm back to realizing I'm not in labor, and the cycle starts anew.

This goal will be much more easily accomplished if, by the end of this week, I'm also not pregnant.

Going to go walk my bootie off.....

5 comments:

Kristina said...

Hey- We're in Newport this week. If you want to come "jogging" with me and my boat of a double stroller that might kicks thing into gear ;)

ericareynolds said...

Is it mean of me to laugh? Remember, no one has been pregnant more than 10 months....:)

mcampbell said...

I my cell phone's text message alert over the weekend and my first thoughts was, "Baby! Jeff and Mer's baby!" Alas, I was disappointed.

We are anxiously awaiting his arrival!

S.A.R. said...

Isn't your due date in a few weeks? Why not wait until then to get frustrated? That way you will have less time to worry and more time to email me! Bah ha ha!

Elizabeth Jex said...

Oh Merzy I cannot wait to get the text/call/email that informs me that my first Eaton nephew has been born! We have been long awaiting this arrival! I want to hold him and love him and be all the auntie to him that you have been to my children!...and make plans for him and Ian to room together in college and be the best buds the world has ever known. He'll be here soon! And I just had to type "fersham" in order to leave this message which sounds like a UT valley girl way of saying something is a sham...I can only say these things to you my dear.