As I am watching the clock tick away AGAIN tonight, I felt if I am up I should probably try to do something productive. I don't know when I will be able to make it back to blog and so I wanted to write one more last entry before BB is born tomorrow. Yes, friends, it's 3:25 AM and I am scheduled to leave for the hospital in T-minus 2 hours 1/2 hours. I have so much on my mind, I just don't know where to begin.
I mentioned in an earlier post that Paul was going to take me our for our Anniversary dinner yesterday-- and so we went. I think I probably should have been a little more selective with my choice for my "final meal" as the Philly Steak Sandwich that I order, although very delicious, is sitting like a ton of bricks in my stomach right now and JUST may be the number one culprit as to why I can not seem to get rest tonight. One word, HEARTBURN! In my 34 years of life on this earth, I never understood what people were feeling when they said they had terrible heart burn. This baby has helped me sympathise with all my friends and family out there who have suffered from this terrible monster. Go away heartburn...don't you know that I have to deliver a baby tomorrow.
Even if I didn't have heartburn tonight, I am thinking that I might be restless anyway. Tomorrow is a big day for our family. We will grow by TWO FEET; two beautiful, brand spanking new, no instructions included, feet!
I think that I better go and try to lay down again, but I don't know if even counting sheep can help me tonight!
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