Last night was so nice. I got home from work and B had gotten some of the stuff done around the house I had asked him to. One of the major things sorting out his clothes! He only got half way done, but hey at least it's started. I finalized my paint selection so probably tomorrow on my way home from work I'll be stopping to pick that up so B can start painting! Then we relaxed on the couch for a little while together and looked at different closet organizer options. We have to combine two closest into one! Right now is the time I wish I was in my own house so that I wasn't wasting money on organizational stuff. But I'm sure if I leave it when we move out all I'll have to do is show the land lord the receipt and he'll give up the money for it. Oh well. Then B made dinner and I moved to the recliner to relax and work on some crocheting. When dinner was ready B served me! It was so sweet, and he even served me seconds! Then I watched the first half of the Syracuse game until I could no longer hold my eyes open.
But of course when I head to bed (even though I'd be relaxing all evening) is when baby girl decided she wants to play. I lay there for an hour while she kicked from every direction. I'd roll over and she'd start kicking the other side! Eventually I was able to fall asleep, but after an hour my mother calls B! It was 10 frickin 30, what was she thinking? And of course B had just come to bed so he laid there for a few minutes talking to her until he realized I was getting annoyed. I don't understand why no one calls all night, but then 9:30, 10 hits and they start calling. What's wrong with these people, they all know I'm pregnant and that I go to bed at 8!!!
Anyway, I'm now feeling surprisingly good today now that I'm over the "I don't want to get out of bed" stage.