Tuesday, September 27, 2011

I'm hungry & tired & busy & excited &...well, you get the idea.

Another busy week down in the Rispoli household. 36 weeks and 3 days pregnant, and feeling it.
A short little update about some fun happenings in the past week: Our Sub-Zero fridge is on its death bed...going to look for a new one today (not a new Sub- Zero since 7 grand for a new fridge isn't in our budget right now), back is killing me, discovered what it is to be "nesting", and Baby found a new sport- kicking Mommy in the sciatic nerve! Woohoo{sarcasm}.

It's kind of an exciting week~ Today we have a Dr. appointment and extra ultrasound to see if Baby is still in the breech position. If so, I am pretty sure we schedule our C-Section and get to pick Baby's birthday!! We are taking a breastfeeding class at the hospital tomorrow, so that should be interesting.  Also, this is my last week of work before I go on maternity leave (hallelujah for no more long train commute! My back cannot take it anymore). Good stuff this week!

For some reason, I am having a very "hungry day". It may be my nerves or maybe Baby is just having one last growth spurt.
So, in honor of my hungriness- Here is a list of all this things I would eat today... if I could. Which I can't, so I won't. Boo.
- Sushi. Specifically a white tuna and avocado roll. Possibly some salmon sashimi as well. And a Super Dragon Roll...I love those.
-Un-pasturized cheese. And lots of it. Like, I want to drive to Valley Shepherd and buy everything! But if I only had a few choices I'd take the Bleu, Pepito, and Truffle. Drool.
-A sub from the Sub Shop in Chester. A big fat Italian sub with 5 different types of coldcuts, oil & vinegar and mayo.
-A hotdog. No wait, a chili dog. Nathans.
-Shrimp ceviche.
-Beer. Specifically a microbrewed Octoberfest. I thought the summer would be hard...but the Octoberfest's are really killing me.
-A glass of good Pinot Noir. Just one (in a large wine goblet). I'm not greedy.

Maybe one of you will have one of these today in honor of me...just don't tell me. That's just mean.

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