Bring on the Turkey - 14 Weeks
I don't know a what point I'll learn that procrastination never pays. I curse myself every time I stay up late working on a paper for not starting earlier. This week I had two papers due on the same day, and although I had known about these papers since, uh, September, do you think I started on them before this weekend? Oh no. Luckily this time I can blame the fatigue I had all of the first trimester, but now that I'm officially in the second trimester, I'm really looking forward to getting my energy back. Any time now...
There are about a million things I feel like I need to do, like go through the baby stuff that is in storage and figure out what's usable and where it's going to fit in our house. It seemed so big when we moved in just last may, but we quickly filled it up and I'm having trouble imagining another person, even a small one, in this house.
Other than that, I also need to register us for a birth class and probably sign this baby up for childcare at the WSU center - the waiting list is that long, it's crazy.
Luckily in the next few weeks after Thanksgiving break, I don't have much to do. Just a few tests, nothing like recent years of finals from hell.
But the light at the end of the tunnel is Christmas break, going to mom's, seeing both our families, and all the magic that is Christmas with a four-year-old. I can't believe next year at this time, we'll have little peanut to enjoy as well.
There are about a million things I feel like I need to do, like go through the baby stuff that is in storage and figure out what's usable and where it's going to fit in our house. It seemed so big when we moved in just last may, but we quickly filled it up and I'm having trouble imagining another person, even a small one, in this house.
Other than that, I also need to register us for a birth class and probably sign this baby up for childcare at the WSU center - the waiting list is that long, it's crazy.
Luckily in the next few weeks after Thanksgiving break, I don't have much to do. Just a few tests, nothing like recent years of finals from hell.
But the light at the end of the tunnel is Christmas break, going to mom's, seeing both our families, and all the magic that is Christmas with a four-year-old. I can't believe next year at this time, we'll have little peanut to enjoy as well.

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