The sun is shining so bright today.
The weather is going to be 70 degrees.
It's not too hot, not too cool.
I want to be home. I want to be enjoying it. I want to be "mommy" and not "Mrs. B" anymore. I've hit my breaking point. If all things go as planned I will be here for another 2 weeks and 1 day. [Seem like I'm counting? I.totally.am.]
I was hoping to make it another full week before getting to my "I just wanna be home with my baby!" point. But, that didn't happen.
I have 11 more school-days to check off the calendar.
And the worst part is...
on this very beautiful, sunny, p.e.r.f.e.c.t. spring day....
I'll be stuck at school.
From 8am-8pm, for parent conferences.
Not only that, but during my only 'break' of the day (where I can legitimately get off campus for an hour), I have to go to my 37 week OB appointment, that's 30 minutes away from school. Talk about running around like a crazy woman.
After that appointment, while I'll be tempted to drive home, cuddle up with my husband and watch some DVR'ed shows we're oh so behind on--I have to drive back to school for two more hours of conferences.
Doesn't anyone know just how preggie I am?
PS: I wanted to do a Thankful Thursday post...but things got crazy on me. I am OH so thankful. Really, truly. There are so many good things about to come, and I'm bursting at the seams with love.