I don't have anything to vent or get off my chest or share. I just don't feel like working right now.
I have so much to do this afternoon, things from my own to-do list or that I committed to because I felt sorry for someone else that I probably don't have a minute to spare. Is it bad that I don't want to do any of it?
My friend L has loaned me her breast pump. I was able to purchase all the parts I needed online on Sunday and they arrived yesterday. Today at lunch, I bought some collection bottles. I'm leaving everything in tact in case I have no need to pump. Feels good to have one more thing checked off the list.
I have started to notice contractions. B&H I'm sure. They are not painful or in any set pattern. I had a couple this morning at the office, and some last night while I was sitting up reading. I took some Tylenol PM just in case. Guess I want those little boys in there a little while longer.
Tomorrow will be 35 weeks. That was the original goal set by my OB. I plan to blow it away.
Ok, back to work for me. Darnit!