Losing it

I think I might be losing it. Not even slowly but pretty quickly. I know the books say I am supposed to be filled with emotions good and bad and all sorts of hormones making me nuts but this baby is going to make me crazy. I just yelled at David for the 12th time today for something that is not his fault. I know it's supposed to be normal but it sure doesn't feel that way. I think he is going to wait until after HJ is born and all the hormones subside and spend 1 hour solid yelling at me to make up for all this unnecessary griping.

Good news...I went to the OB today and I got a 2 week break. I've been going every week but now I don't have to be back until 1/15/09. That day I will see both the OB and the specialist. I'll be 32 weeks then and I think that may be the last time that we see HJ until she's born. At that point we'll also have a better picture as to when we can expect to meet her.

HJ is strong. She kicked or punched me so hard the other day I actually screamed. Her foot is the size of an almond and I felt it as if it were kicked by a mule's hoof.

2 more days until my birthday and tomorrow I get my new dirver's license so that I am officially a Morell. No more "Mr. Zuckerman" to David. That should make him happy.

Need sleep...night night everyone.