Showing posts with label 25th week. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 25th week. Show all posts

Sunday, December 12, 2010

the end of 25

This is the end of the 25th week and now on to week 26. I am finishing trimester 2 right shortly!
It is nice to be able to have different goals throughout this pregnancy - each week seems sort of like an accomplishment, but then so does each trimester. I have 14 weeks left to go. That number seems a tad small and a wee bit scary.

This past week has been good. Nothing out of the ordinary and no appointments baby related of any kind. Work was ok, somewhat slow, but a good prep to the busy week I have coming up. Our office was moving over the weekend and I will be in a temp location at the main building for the next 4 weeks. Far from ideal, especially when my brain feels the need to sort through the program I run before my mat leave. I feel like I need to get things more organized at work that I do at home.

I am calling today - baby workout day. For the first time this season we are getting hit with a storm. We have had snow this season, but not too much. It was managable to shovel once after the entire fall and it not be a huge chore. Today though, in a 24 hr span we are expecting 40 cm. There is also a high wind out there causing some massive drifting. I have been out twice today (10:30 and 1:00) to shovel already and plan for a 3rd trip at 3pm. It is taking about a 1/2 hour a time to shovel just the decks, and dog path. I am trying to be careful of the baby and heavy lifting, so making lots of trips to keep her safe. I haven't even attempted the driveway which is well over a foot high now. We have a plow guy for that....hoping he comes before tomorrow. I just keep making small paths for him to know where the steps are on the deck.

Starting to hit some major mood swings lately and hating that. I seem to have a low tolerance for people who annoy me these days.....and a lot of people seem to be annoying.

Sleep has been touch and go this past week. A lot of vivid dreams, somewhat scary, and a very difficult time getting comfortable. I miss sleeping like a star fish on my stomach.