[alternately titled: where ricci semi complains about the ailments of pregnancy and her lack of sleep.]
I am: ready to not be pregnant and have a baby.
I think: in the form of lists.
I should: shower today.
I dream: things that don't make sense.
I want: to sit on the couch all day vs. go to work.
I know: the above mentioned ain't happenin'.
I don't like: carpet.
I smell: nothing right now. thanks allergies.
I hear: the rain outside my window and the sound of our clock ticking.
I fear: dark rooms.
I usually: consume around 10 TUMS a day.
I search: for a new cure for my heartburn
I miss: having my mom here for a couple days.
I always: have a blanket.
I regret: not making eggs and potatoes a couple days ago so I could just heat up breakfast this morning.
I wonder: what Jude will look like.
I crave: ice water, salt.
I remember: when I could bend over.
I need: breakfast.
I forget: everything.
I feel: tired. very pregnant.
I can: hear my stomach making noises.
I can't: scratch the part of my back that itches.
I am happy: after a nap.
I lose: bobby pins. random pieces of paper.
I sing: "kiss by a rose" 20x a day because it's stuck in my head.
I listen: to a lot of adele.
I shop: no where. this is an awkward time for me.
I eat: a lot right now.
I love: my Jesus, my Josh, my Jude.
Blame it on the hormones, but I totally lost it at:
ReplyDeleteI wonder: what Jude will look like
and again at:
I love: my Jesus, my Josh, my Jude
Whew!