Pregnancy: 37 weeks.
Weight Gain: 19 pounds. [Whoa.]
Sleep: Ahahahaha. Sleeping pretty much requires what M refers to as my “pillow fort.” Two under my head and two between my knees [one of which is actually made to be there, but it’s just not enough with the pelvic pain I’m feeling].
Feeling: The turkey timer [aka my belly button] has just about popped. It’s an outtie and an innie. Does that mean I’m done or just nearly done?
Movement: Slowing down, but pretty constant.
In other news, if he decides to stay until we evict him? OMG, 19 days.