So I'm not looking forward to next week, I'm already feeling down about it. Tomorrow my husband is leaving to visit his aunt for a week. He's taking the dog with him so it will be just me and the cats. Now don't get me wrong I should be happy having the house to myself. But I'm not. This will be the longest we've been apart since being married almost 5 years ago. I'm beside myself on what to do to keep busy. There's only so much I can do before getting tired out from the pregnancy. Today I'm working on doing the laundry. I know there's a couple of things I can do when he's gone but would be easier with him here. Like trying to reorganize the bedroom to fit the bassinet from my grandma (the one she used for my mom and my aunts and uncles) but it's like a mini crib, not like the bassinets of today. I could work on rearranging the pantry to be able to fit more in there and actually use it was a pantry, with him taking Zeke with him I'll have a little more room to move in there.
But my main concern is how much sleep am I gonna get? I wonder if I can convince him to come back on the following Saturday instead of Sunday so we have a full day to spend together when he gets back. Then that Friday we have the next doctors appointment, another ultrasound to measure length and weight again (they did that at 30 weeks and blueberry weighs about 3 pounds 4 ounces.)
I'm sure all be okay, I will have work to keep me busy and now that he has a cell phone we can talk each night before going to bed. But it's not the same as being able to lay my head on his chest before falling to sleep or getting the good night kiss....
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