I am absolutely miserable. I thought I would have this baby early, but I am afraid I'm going to be eating my words. I've had a terrible hacking cough for a week now and I'm convinced that I've cracked a rib on my right side. I can't sleep - everything feels smushed when I lay on either side and sleeping on the back is definitely impossible. The other night I tried to sleep upright in our chair in the den and that didn't even work out. I've been up the last two nights for hours, just watching tv in the den while Mungee and DH sleep peacefully. I know I shouldn't complain, but it's hard not to when I'm feeling this bad.
Here are some cute pictures to compensate for my misery.
|At the zoo|
|New Year's Eve|
|35 Week Belly|
I'm linking up with Shell at Things I Can't Say to Pour My Heart Out