Alrighty, I'm officially under 2 weeks from my due date. Yah!!! I've been feeling very agitated and irritated at the most random things. I just want to see Nattaya. I know, I know, she'll come when she's good and ready. I'm just so tired. I never seem to have the energy to get anything done. Our apartment's a mess. I get frantic about whether or not I have what we need packed. I can't sleep at night. I know this is a lot of complaining. However, considering I haven't crumbled until these last 3 weeks, I think I've done really well. Honestly, this whole pregnancy has been a blessing. No severe morning sickness, no complications. It's gone very smooth. I just pray our delivery will be the same. People ask if I'm freaked out...I don't think I am. I thought I would be. I felt very nervous in the beginning of the pregnancy until I could feel her move. Then I'd obssess about feeling her move. Now, she doesn't seem to stop moving. =P I had my weekly appointment this past Tuesday. News is I'm 50% effaced and a little over 1 cm dilated. That IS progress, but it just means she's going to come when she's ready. In the mean time, I'm driving my poor husband mad. Each day, multiple times a day, I'll ask him if today's the day. He thinks I've gone batty, but just hasn't shared it. =P He has been so encouraging and comforting. I think the best part of this pregnancy for us as a couple is that we've grown so much closer, and I've gotten to see a part of my husband I never knew existed.
Well, off to find something eat. Maybe tonight's the night, maybe it won't be. Will update later...
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