Nope, not today either

Still here, still pregnant, still so completely anxious I can hardly stand it. That's about what's going on with me right now.

(Except for the fact that the neighbors downstairs, just now at not even 7:30 in the morning, are slamming doors so hard I thought a car hit the building. It's literally shaking our apartment. And there's some yelling. Good times, good times.)

My mom is here keeping me entertained, which I appreciate so much I can't put it into words. I think that I'd be going crazy if I'd been sitting here by myself for the past few days. That and I'd be driving Aaron nuts by calling him (probably crying) about ten times a day. I finished the baby blanket I've been crocheting yesterday, and besides needing some ribbon to finish it off, I have nothing else that I need to do. It feels like how I felt when I finished grad school. I have no idea what to do to fill my time.

I tell the baby that it's okay. She can come out any time and I promise we'll be very nice to her and love her forever, no matter what. So far she seeks skeptical, because there's literally no progress besides some pressure and achy thighs. I am so, so ready to be done being pregnant.

(Aaanndd...there was another earth shaking door slam. I hope they leave for the day soon. I would hate to have to unleash overdue pregnant lady wrath on them for waking up my mom or scaring the crap out of me one more time.)