It's Sunday evening and I am exhausted. Apparently, my 3rd trimester low energy-ness has decided to kick in today.
It was a crazy weekend filled with family parties, moving furniture (I didn't move anything, no worries...), buying (more) stuff for the nursery, going on a long hike, spa visits (facial AND massage this weekend- so nice!) housework, and contractions. Yep- I experienced my first contractions.
Mr. Braxton Hicks decided to visit me on Friday night with a vengeance (what I did to him, I'm not so sure...). I got so nervous that I even decided to call the 24 hour nurses hotline that I have access to through my insurance. The RN explained to me that if I was not experiencing contractions closer than every 10 minutes, then I should be ok, and they were only Braxton Hicks (or practice contractions). Kinda scary stuff though! That paired with me pulling a muscle in my hip made for a pretty uncomfortable weekend.
Today, I chilled. Dr. Matty (aka my overprotective husband) put me on bed rest, so I did a lot of tv watching, reading and napping (...and food shopping. Oh well, a wifey's gotta do what she gotta do sometimes).
It was a lovely day until I noticed a giant leak in our master bedroom ceiling from this awful rain (said master bedroom is the same one we just got painted LAST WEEK! UGHHHHH). Yeah, I've said it before...don't buy a house.
Onto this week- I am 30 weeks prego and Matt is turning 30 years old tomorrow!! Lots of fun stuff planned for next weekend including my 30 week doctors appointment, getting my hair colored for the first time in 7 months (YAY), Matt's 30th birthday dinner and bonfire, and my babyyyy showerrrrrr! WOOHOO!
Now,hopefully I can make it to Thursday without collapsing from sleepiness. Then I'll get excited about the weekend.
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