Today was a long day. It didn't help that I had more indigestion in the middle of the night. Who knew stew could make me so blue? Hehe. Still have my humour. Lame, but it's still there. One of the first things I realized today was that I hated my new haircut. I got it done two weeks ago and I just could NOT adjust. I kept thinking about those adorable pictures of my new baby and me holding him/her and wanting to cut the pictures up just because my hair looked horrible. So, I called the salon, I talked to the manager and explained that I was pregnant, hormonal, and unhappy. She was very understanding. She made me an appointment for 3 pm to get it fixed at no charge. I didn't want to see the woman who originally did it... I felt bad. She was sooo nice, but I just didn't like what she came up with. I felt like I had been given a bowl cut and the colour was too much of a shock. Anyways, I got there... and this younger woman was assigned my case. She had a mullet. Sketch. But she turned out to be super sweet. The only issue at first was that the woman who did my hair in the first place was TWO CHAIRS OVER. I was trying to be discreet and not too critical, but we were getting no where, so little miss mullet moved me over to a completely different room and went about making me a whole new person. My only complaint = she nicked a mole on my forehead and I proceeded to bleed... a lot. But it was all good. All in the name of fashion.Nate took the camera to work tonight, otherwise I would post pictures - maybe.
That was my 'feel good' part of the day. My 'feel bad' part was when I was getting contractions often. They aren't bad, and I'm still experiencing them... they are about a 2 on the pain scale (1-10). It makes me think the baby might come soon.. but you never know - I could go another 2 weeks, but my chiropractor Angela thinks I won't last too much longer. Don't ask me why she thinks this, just go with it.
Oh - and I also managed to make a Butterscotch Fig Pie. Sounded interesting and I had bought some dried figs not too long ago and I needed to bake SOMETHING. Nate and I skeptically tried it and it wasn't too bad. A little rich, but quite tasty.
So all in all, a random day with random events. Newer haircut, tired body, and a fig pie.
I think it's time for bed.
4 comments:
Oh my goodness, got up as Nina told me you were having contractions fairly often and felt you were having your baby tonite, you said this on facebook she said, searched the web but can't find that thread. Sorry woke up at 4am last nite and so fell asleep tonite at 9pm. Gosh some help I am!
A baby, a baby. Nate has our phone # right? Please call us or have him call us. Either if you need us to take Jericho or just to let us know the little one has arrived. Woohoo! So excited for you.
And good job on getting your hair redone for free!
No baby. And today Nate left for Ashcroft with my male relatives to celebrate Uncle Robin's birthday. He passed away last year. So here's hoping the baby doesn't come while Nate's gone!!
Ooooo! Baby #2 is on the way! It would be incredible crazy if you has your baby on the 29th! I hope for you that the baby comes soon, contractions must suck with no end in sight! I'll be praying!
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