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I’m Done

I’m thinking of scrapping our current name choice for Lamp in favor of Murphy… middle name Slaw.  {I really hope you get that cuz I’m in no mood to explain….}  All cutesiness aside this is getting ridiculous and I’m over it.  We have a c-section date.  I won’t share the actual date with the entire internet, but I’ll just tell you it’s soon.  Very soon.  All we had to do was get to that date.  Of course with this baby/pregnancy something has to go wrong.  Last night I was up all night yacking my brains out.  Barfing.  Throwing up.  All night.  Throwing up when your not pregnant is no fun.  Throwing up when your pregnant is even less fun….so let’s see, that’s no fun plus less fun…. I don’t know, you do the math.  I made it until morning when B once again had to scrap work and take me to the hospital to hook me up on an IV to get re-hydrated.  We just got home and I’m exhausted.  Mentally and physically.  This pregnancy is doing me in.  I’ve tried to be really positive throughout everything, but there comes a point… I think I’m reaching that point.  {I didn’t even tell you about last weeks trip to the hospital doubled over in pain with sudden strong contractions only to have it turn out to be essentially nothing….good times.}  Yeah I’m kinda having a pity party here, but I don’t know what else to say. 

Anyway, that’s the latest.  I’ve got to go lay down.  

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