i am, i'll be perfectly honest, evil cranky today. i'm trying hard not to be cranky all over everyone around me, but damn it's hard.
i am so freaking tired of being pregnant. i am so uncomfortable. i am so ready.
my doctor is inducing labor on monday morning assuming that there is a bed available in the birth center. and of course i just keep thinking, oh my god. they are so not going to have a bed and i am going to be pregnant forever.
thankfully, i am nearly all caught up with the crazy number of orders i've been getting and so i think i'm going to spend the afternoon making other things to try to cheer myself up. embroidering one last thing for the baby's walls (pictures coming soonish). working on some christmas presents. trying to beat down the evil crank rising within.
one of the projects definitely on tap is this one:
the pom poms are also for the baby. i think i'm going to try to replace the stuffed animals from evan's mobile with them, made small so they don't break the mobile. then they'll go above her changing table as a nice little something to look at.