m_of_disguise | (no subject)

Thanks to baby shenanigans in the middle of the night, I hit the snooze button too many times and got up a bit late yesterday morning. No time to really get anything done, and the house is barren of food right now, so the baby got a pretty anemic breakfast plate of cheese cubes, cheerios, and raisins. While digging through the fridge for anything I could feed her, I ended up clearing out the vegetable drawers of a lot of very furry vegetables, so we have even less food on hand than I originally thought. Time for a Big Shop, it seems.

Work was stupid busy, I don't think I stopped moving except for a very short 20 minute lunchbreak (I'm allotted an hour.) It will probably be more of the same today, since all our paperwork is due to the auditors tomorrow. At least then my part of it will be done, and things will go back to being normal for a while.

Two upcoming OB appointments, one tomorrow for a regular checkup, the other next week for the actual amnio. I've asked M if Chance can come and watch the baby while we're at the appointment. She already gets so distressed just seeing me lay down on the table, I can't imagine how horrible it would be for her to see a giant needle go into my belly (it is almost comically enormous).

Completely forgot that we have a three-day weekend coming up. Hooray! No plans for the 4th. Not only is Katie too young for a fireworks show, but I don't really feel like celebrating this country this year.