Well, only 14 days until baby’s due date rolls around. I woke up this morning thinking that I wasn’t going to make it that far though. It’s not like anything in particular has happened but I’ve gone from feeling like this pregnancy could go on for a long while yet to thinking that it’s going to come to an end soon. ‘Soon’ might still be two weeks away, but my brain has clicked over into ‘yup, we’re having a baby’ mode. A good thing, most likely, seeing as we ARE having a baby, in the near future.
Anyways. I should be writing. I should be doing a lot of things but today I would liked to have been putting words on the page. I am just so tired though. I feel grumpy, and out of sorts, and like I just want to lie in bed all day – not that I possibly could, because really, two kids at home doesn’t make for restful times. I did have about 45 minutes to myself this morning but I spent it doing housework – the whole ‘impending birth’ thing has made me want to keep the house orderly. I guess thats not a bad thing.
I think tomorrow I’m going to do a sum up post of what I’ve gained from the Creativity Workshop so far. I just want to have that done in case. I’d love to get this weeks story done before the end of the weekend but I’m not holding my breath just yet (that said, last week I was at about the same point in things and doubled my wordcount in one decent sitting on Sunday).
Man I really do feel like rubbish. I might try and swing another half hour in bed if I can.