So. Tired.

I’m heading into the last stretch of this pregnancy and had planned to slow it all down considerably and yet somehow February is shaping up to be the busiest month I’ve had in a long, long time. With birthing classes, the symphany, playdates and a list of volunteer tasks that just won’t end I’m not entirely sure when I plan to sleep. Or when I plan to provide my daughter with a room of her own. The mattress for Callum’s toddler bed (Hi Michelle! ~hugs~~) is still sitting at the front door, while my craft supplies are strewn all over the spare bedroom in complete and utter disarray. I’m organizing. Really. So don’t touch anything.
Except Steve’s brother is coming down this weekend to look after Callum while Steve and I go out for dinner for my birthday (which, as birthday presents go, that’s a pretty sweet one!) so my crafts will have to be organized by tomorrow. Riiiiiight.
Last Friday I went for lunch at a cute little teahouse and had a quick 10 minutes fortune told and my tea leaves read. During this reading the lady said that my husband was having difficulties with his truck and it would cost some money, but no worries, it’ll be ok. I’m thinking that the woman is crazy because the truck is completely fine mechanically. Steve is working on cleaning up the interior but that’s about it. It snowed Sunday, so Steve drove the truck into work on Monday morning. Monday evening he couldn’t get it started to come home, ended up having it towed to the nearest shop and yeah, it’ll cost us. Now I’m officially creeped out. She also told me to watch the step out of the house (the only step is off back deck) because its slippery and I don’t need that. I haven’t set foot in the backyard since!

5 Responses to “So. Tired.”

1. Angela says:

   January 30, 2008 at 2:50 pm

   The stuff that Bovana told us has been all too accurate. A lot weird actually. Enjoy your dinner!
2. Candi says:

   January 31, 2008 at 8:06 am

   Oooh, creepy and neat at the same time!!! I don’t blame you for not going out to the backyard, I wouldn’t either! Ugh!
   I’m going to see John Edward in May, did I tell you that? The Crossing Over guy who does readings with dead relatives? It won’t be a private one, I’ll be part of the audience– but pregnant people supposedly draw tons of energy towards them, so I’m hopeful I’ll get a word from my grammy! LOL
3. Mom says:

   January 31, 2008 at 5:46 pm

   I hope she told you some nice stuff too!
   Just walk carefully. You should be doing that anyway!!
4. Amber says:

   January 31, 2008 at 6:35 pm

   yup, everything else she said WAS good. She said that the babe is well and good, labour would be good and could be better if I make an effort to connect spiritually now, the summer would be full and fun, and that money would stop being so tight and all would be fine.
   And she said that I had a fight with someone a couple of weeks ago, but I don’t remember fighting with anyone… weird.
5. tarrah says:

   February 1, 2008 at 7:11 am

   freaky weird.
   Hey–if I was close I’d come help. We could let the spawns loose on each other.