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ok so in the world of Z....it kinda sucks...
So most of you crazy ass people know i am Pregnant...and most of you should know i am due round the 13th of Feb...so in other words...real fucking close.
I have a respiratory infection. But cause i am not running fevers or anything my doc has decided that putting me on drugs is not too important...which is great! cause i fucking hate meds...i take my prenatasl...rarely... So if i was not preggers dealing with the first respiratory infection of the winter, FYI i normally have had about 4-5 by now, would not be bad. But all i want is to sleep...lack of air is not fun...
And now for the past two days False Labor pains....-.- And before anyone ask, yes i am sure...the baby is still active...at night....-.-
oh and my Mate is in Austin...meaning my bed is freaking empty! -flails and flops to the floor-
Oh so my doc would like me not to go into labor before February...but i have to have the baby before the 19th or i am holding it for two weeks....cause he is going to Africa, on some type of thing like doctors with out borders...which is freaking cool! Did i mention i actually love my doctor? Like seriously he reminds me of my Dad. and some of the things he says entertains the hell out of me.
"So we are still pregnant right?"
"Just in case you had any doubts, you are pregnant, Here is the heart beat."
"You CAN'T go into labor till after January."
"Well, even if it wasn't fine, nothing i can do about it." <- i got told that when the baby refused to let us sex him...what am i suppose to do bitch about the baby not wanting to let me know?
Seriously...i like a doctor that when he opens his mouth its either down to business or humor. And gives it to me straight, no bs, no long medical jive...just talks to me like i have brain.
But on more bad news...My brother is driving me to want to commit murder...-.- yelling, and being pissy anytime you talk to him. Lazyness....ok i am lazy to a point, i feel like i am being lazy all the time right now...cause i am to tired to do things round the house. But he quit his job...so now is all RAWR! and i am like...no. Like thrash day is Thursday, well Mate was not here to help..Andy was...did he...no...-.- needless to say...not all the trash was takin out...We live on just over and acre of grounds...its a long fucking trudge with three cans+ full of trash. two cans have to be dragged or carried. our driveway is half assed graveled...so taking the trash is not easy. Then Andy bitches over the fact that there is still a few trash cans around...while sitting on his ass watching tv on his comp...-.-
-flops some more-
so to list my issuses, for anyone who wonders why i am all moody or just gone...
1. Preggers
2. Close to due date
3. Sick
4. False Labor pains. -insert angry face-
5. Andy
6. Sleeping alone/ no one to take care of me/Ripley
7. Pain
So if i happen to eat your soul...please just ignore it. i will prolly talk to you in private to tell you i am sorry for my actions and a small bit of why i was just in a bad mood.
I am doodling...but nyquill and dayquill do not make what i draw come out right. nor dose coughing and sneezing and having pain...-.- i am so ready to go pop now.
So most of you crazy ass people know i am Pregnant...and most of you should know i am due round the 13th of Feb...so in other words...real fucking close.
I have a respiratory infection. But cause i am not running fevers or anything my doc has decided that putting me on drugs is not too important...which is great! cause i fucking hate meds...i take my prenatasl...rarely... So if i was not preggers dealing with the first respiratory infection of the winter, FYI i normally have had about 4-5 by now, would not be bad. But all i want is to sleep...lack of air is not fun...
And now for the past two days False Labor pains....-.- And before anyone ask, yes i am sure...the baby is still active...at night....-.-
oh and my Mate is in Austin...meaning my bed is freaking empty! -flails and flops to the floor-
Oh so my doc would like me not to go into labor before February...but i have to have the baby before the 19th or i am holding it for two weeks....cause he is going to Africa, on some type of thing like doctors with out borders...which is freaking cool! Did i mention i actually love my doctor? Like seriously he reminds me of my Dad. and some of the things he says entertains the hell out of me.
"So we are still pregnant right?"
"Just in case you had any doubts, you are pregnant, Here is the heart beat."
"You CAN'T go into labor till after January."
"Well, even if it wasn't fine, nothing i can do about it." <- i got told that when the baby refused to let us sex him...what am i suppose to do bitch about the baby not wanting to let me know?
Seriously...i like a doctor that when he opens his mouth its either down to business or humor. And gives it to me straight, no bs, no long medical jive...just talks to me like i have brain.
But on more bad news...My brother is driving me to want to commit murder...-.- yelling, and being pissy anytime you talk to him. Lazyness....ok i am lazy to a point, i feel like i am being lazy all the time right now...cause i am to tired to do things round the house. But he quit his job...so now is all RAWR! and i am like...no. Like thrash day is Thursday, well Mate was not here to help..Andy was...did he...no...-.- needless to say...not all the trash was takin out...We live on just over and acre of grounds...its a long fucking trudge with three cans+ full of trash. two cans have to be dragged or carried. our driveway is half assed graveled...so taking the trash is not easy. Then Andy bitches over the fact that there is still a few trash cans around...while sitting on his ass watching tv on his comp...-.-
-flops some more-
so to list my issuses, for anyone who wonders why i am all moody or just gone...
1. Preggers
2. Close to due date
3. Sick
4. False Labor pains. -insert angry face-
5. Andy
6. Sleeping alone/ no one to take care of me/Ripley
7. Pain
So if i happen to eat your soul...please just ignore it. i will prolly talk to you in private to tell you i am sorry for my actions and a small bit of why i was just in a bad mood.
I am doodling...but nyquill and dayquill do not make what i draw come out right. nor dose coughing and sneezing and having pain...-.- i am so ready to go pop now.
