I don’t think I’ve mentioned this yet, but today is my due date…
AND it also happens to be my birthday. WEIRD, right?
Of all the 365 days in the year to have my official due date fall… baby chose today. Though, I’m pretty sure he/she isn’t coming out in the next 16 hours.
Maybe tomorrow? Tomorrow would be good. Or Monday?
Seriously, I have every single item on my to-do list done, even the most boring non-essentials like:
• Reorganize linen closet
• Clean up bag area in kitchen (do you guys have this? the place where all the shopping bags go? mine was a hulking monstrosity)
• Clean out fridge
• Go through filing cabinet and recycle 80% of contents
• Vacuum and clean inside of car
• Go through clothes and donate a large portion to goodwill since I will clearly never where my old clothes again once I’m a mom.
What else? The only thing that got left behind was the honeymoon photo album that I really wanted to get together before the baby. But maybe it will be a good project for in between napping and feeding?
Today I’m going to go walk the stairs in Santa Monica for 6 hours and go to yoga. And then have a spicy birthday dinner? And go into labor?