I woke up at 5:00 this morning and couldn't go back to sleep because all I could think about was having a cold glass of Orange Juice. So I decided to get out of bed and drink my OJ & talk to my understanding blog friends.

I feel like this pregnancy is all I write about. However as I think about it you have all carried a living thing inside of you for 9 months and you all blogged about it just as much, so I guess the fact that it consumes your mind most of the time is normal. I am 33 weeks and really starting to freak out! I am so emotional!!! I freak out about the smallest things, I want to kill people sometimes over very insignificant things, then the very next moment I am thinking about something warm & fuzzy and trying not to cry because who wants to be in line at the grocery store with a crying pregnant woman?

I am really worried about gaining too much, not working out enough & becoming swollen. I am still fairly comfortable trying to sleep however I just am not sleeping as much, which stinks especially the past few days when I have been working back to back 12 hour shifts and getting like 5 hours of sleep. I often wake up (having to pee) and lay awake for an hour trying to figure out how I can control how big my baby will be, who the doctor on call will be, what my delivery will be like, specifically when i will go into labor & yet I judge those who are induced for those very reasons.

However on a good note I have had a few baby showers and my house is starting to look VERY pink! Joe and I are going to try to set up the nursery next week and that will be fun for me, I see it looking bad for Joe, however I foresee his next 7 weeks to be pretty insane putting up with me.

I am sorry if this doesn't make much sense or if my sentences run together. It is very early for me and I am off to get ready for work! Here is a picture of the pregnant sisters with the nonpregnant sisters for your viewing pleasure.