So Much To Do...No Desire To Do It.

It's currently 9am and I have no motivation to do anything.  I have about a million things to do before I leave on Friday to go home.  I've been putting it off.  My to do list that was supposed to be done last week was pushed back another week.  What really stinks is that I *HAVE* to get it all done this week, or I'll be screwed next.

It's my shower this weekend, and I currently have NO room to put anything.  Oyy.  I need motivation.  Maybe my excitement will help motivate me?  (All signs point to no...but you never know)

Greg doesn't want to do much of anything because him and Billy are fixing up the house.  I need his help but it doesn't look like I'll get much assistance.  And to top it all off...he doesn't have much motivation to begin with.  Andddd this week is already super busy.

I guess I just need to get it done.  But playing around on the internet seems like much more fun. 


...Yea...This is going to end well.  *scarcasm*

Physical therapy is going well.  The pain in my hip has drastically gone down.  I no longer feel like I'm going to fall when I wake up in the middle of the night.  Yes, I still waddle, but I don't think it's as bad as it once was.

Boo has been kicking up a storm again.  I was laying in bed, and Greg sat down and actually felt the baby kick through the bed.  I think he's starting to get the hint that I really do get beat up from the inside.

Lately I've had the worse heartburn ever.  It doesn't prevent me from eating things, just makes me hurt afterwards.  Does this mean I'm going to get my wish of having a baby with lots of hair?  We will see. :)

I think I finally have told myself that I need to fold this laundry. 

Until Next Time:
~MommyToBee