Thursday, March 31, 2011

Today's Babble

So I went to bed last night with a icky cough, then woke up this morning with my chest all congested. HAHA we went to lunch and I got Horchata and Flan, making the phlegm worse. EWWWWW PHLEGM. Anywho, I am doing quite well with my pregnancy so far. Sir Squishy is behaving, no problems. They did test me for Gestational Diabetes, and they want me to get my gallbladder looked at, and my placenta is lying low, but my doctors are not worried. :) 

There's a lot going on, not all of it happy, but everything will work out at some point. Our room mates moved out, so we have the house mostly to ourselves. Unfortunately our landlord is creeping me out, walking into our room if the bedroom door is open and talking to me when he knows I'm the only one home. Very awkward. But its okay. We won't be there much longer, and he's being very nice to us letting us stay for what we were paying to begin with. 
Hopefully soon, the hubby and I will be able to fix up the car, too. The sunroof... Ah the sunroof. I seem to have an anger problem when it comes to my husband's dysfunctional sunroof, and tried to pound it back down... which resulted in it being pushed INTO the car. HAHA. 

....Glad im not taking any of my meds. I decided not to when my doctor told me it was up to me. After I made the decision not to, I began seeing commercials for the meds I'm on, one of them caused heart defects and the other caused all sorts of deformities when taken during pregnancy. Glad I followed my gut.... Which I am actually beginning to follow now, since its getting so big. HAHA I made a funny!!! Well, since I'm done spamming my blog, I guess I'll sign off it now lol. 

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Blog Spew!

Ok, so I once more have a new blog! Xanga was getting annoying and had me constantly needing to update my password, wanting more and more crap from me, etc. Bleh. So anyway! I am now 22 weeks pregnant, with a tiny baby boy in my belly!! OMG YAY!!! And he made it quite obvious he was a boy when I went for my 20 week ultrasound. 

For those of you who do not know yet, my husband and I are currently living on our own with our little furball Fidget, who meows at our door every night because she's lonely. One of these days she'll have a little buddy, hopefully. Our son is currently known as Sir Squishy, as we have decided to name him the day he is born. Until then, we will come up with a few names to choose from on that day. 
Also, Cody and I are looking at moving to either Arizona or Oregon about two weeks after the baby is born. Yes, in honor of my Indian heritage, im popping out the baby and move one lol. We are not absolutely positive that this move will happen yet, but we are trying very hard to make it so. We are planning on having a very large yard sale and possibly a bake sale. We have thought about this and will be making the necessary plans, in other words, making sure everything is taken care of, we have jobs, etc. lined up, and we will not leave anything to chance with this move. Not with our little munchkin appearing so close to the move date. So please everyone, do not panic. Lol. 

As for life lately, I have a beach ball that gets in my way when I try to reach something, I can't get off my own bed, and I haven't seen my feet since February. Other than that, I have begun my nesting stage and my poor husband and sister in law felt the heat of that one. They're still feeling it in fact. I spent one day cooking freezer meals, the second sanitizing and organizing the house and the third moving the rest of our stuff in. Now I get to go through THOSE boxes. HAHA!!! ...Yeah not actually excited about that one lol. 

I'm considering going back to subbing at my mom's school to help save for our move... But I'm not sure if I can physically do it. I know I am healthy enough and the baby is in no danger so far, but my exhaustion levels rise fairly quickly. But since the school uses their aides as subs, and they call in a "sub" for the aide, who only stays part of the day normally, I think maybe I can. I want to try. That means getting my fingerprints again... Shmoof. What do you guys think??? And if I don't, what else could a pregnant lady do?
:)