I'm actually not dead-tired tonight. Weird!
Tuesday, we went to our friends to watch some American Idol and socialize. My car ended up getting super muddy because of the dirt roads, so I think I might get my car washed this weekend if I'm up for it. Mr. S cleaned up our library and turned it into our new guest room, but now I have to deal with all of my crap that I had stored in there. It's in the kitchen right now. I'm hoping I can convince Mr. S to put most of it in the attic. :-)
Yesterday was my 37-week checkup. I tested Group-B Strep positive (crap) but that only means I have to wear an IV when I give birth to Lexi-Bean. Everything else was hunky dory.
After the appointment, Mr. S and I went to MacAllister's Deli for dinner. We had GIANT baked potatoes, and I polished mine off with a slice of really yummy carrot cake. Even after Mr. S scoffed at my cake, he totally ate some, which proves how yummy it actually was. I wanted to take a walk afterwards, but once we got home I was TIRED. I ended watching my guilty pleasure(16 & pregnant) while Mr. S watched AI and cheered for his favorite singer(who he likes to call "The Sox").
Nothing really exciting happened today. I believe my co-workers have this fear that I am going to go into labor at work (haha). I have been told more than once not to go into labor at work. Of course, I have no control over the matter, other than to take my maternity leave now. However, I don't want to take time away from Lexi-Bean when she comes, and what am I going to do at home anyway? Sit on the couch and wait for contractions? No thanks.
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