Today was my last day of work for at least 12 weeks. Thank god. I woke up in the middle of the night last night feeling like I was swallowing razor blades, but luckily the sore throat didn't stick around -- just the extraordinarily irritating Faucet Face, postnasal drip, cough, etc.
By midmorning I was feeling some contractions, but they weren't often or regular, and my back didn't hurt, so I'm assuming they were just Braxton Hicks. It was nice just to lie down on the couch for a while and watch HGTV and the Food Network this afternoon. I want Paula Deen to be my grammy.
Tonight MDad and I prepared the pumpkin pie ingredients: He insists on hand-baked (non-canned) pumpkin, and I insist on homemade crusts, so we made both of those things, and tomorrow we can assemble them and get the pie done ahead of time.
Either that or we'll have a baby. ;-)
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Yay for officially starting maternity leave!
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