I am dying.
Every bone in my body hurts, every muscle is achy...it hurts to stand, it hurts to sit; I just want to lay in bed and eat donuts (did I say donuts? I meant salad). I wake up at least three times each night and lay there, wide awake, for more than an hour ~ sometimes two. When I do sleep, I am plagued by strange dreams (which have all recently revolved around strange baby scenarios and tend to take place near either rivers, lakes, or oceans). I can hardly bend over to wrap Christmas gifts (when I try, Maddie squirms in my tummy to let me know that she's being squished), I have to lasso my sock onto my foot when I'm getting ready in the morning because I can't reach, and FORGET about shoes that have to be zipped or tied 'cuz that ain't happenin'! My feet are sooo far away! I keep telling Miss Maddie that time's up (yes, out loud), but she is content where she is. My only comfort is that she can't stay in there forever, although sometimes I'm not so sure...
XOXO
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