Saturday Morning

I could't sleep in this morning, so I thought I'd get in a quick post before starting the rest of my weekend to-do list.

Yesterday was a good day. I didn't get nearly enough done at work (I even decided to bring home the laptop and a project for the weekend). We closed at noon for our holiday party. We went to a place called Dave & Busters which is kind of like a Showbiz (Chucky Cheese) for adults. Lunch was ok (but free). After lunch they split the office up into 4 teams for a challenge consiting of a variety of arcade games. Basketball, Derby Downs (kind of like a ski ball race), Ski Ball, Daytona racing, and a shooting thing with a rifle. No thanks to my horrible scores (how do you only score 2 baskets?), my team did win and I got a free t-shirt. Then we had another 30 credits or so on the cards they gave us to play more games. I still made it home by 4:00 p.m. Then last night, Eric and I had our last "date." Which we also used to celebrate his birthday. We went to Champps for dinner since Eric loves it. The line was long, but we still were in and out by about 7:45. Then we decided to go to Target to kill some time before the movie. We bought a couple of unneccessary items. Then we headed over to the theater to find out that our movie started at 9:45, not 9:25, so then we went over to a used video game store to kill some more time. Eventually we saw the Bourne Supremacy (we were at the $1 theater, techinically $1.50 after 6). It was really good. We made it home around midnight.

I told Eric that I think I'll have the baby next week. I wouldn't even be that surprised if it was this weekend. I don't really have a good reason for thinking that, I just feel "different." The baby is still high, I was really uncomfortable at dinner and the movies because it felt like she was jammed up under my ribs and I could hardly breathe. I've also been having an increasing amount of discharge since my appointment and have been hoping that it's my mucus plug slowly disintigrating. My "feelings" are usually wrong though, so Grace will probably wait around until her due date. That wouldn't be so bad either. I just can't seem to get caught up at work and again have enough stuff that I think a couple more days would really help me out.

Well, I think my nesting instincts are calling me. I'm itching to get upstairs with a bucket and scrub my bathroom floor. And I need to eat some breakfast. I'll update more after the weekend.