I know I'm not pregnant, so I really have no room to speak, but I just
wanted to say that this has been one of the longest days ever. I have
been fighting a cold and have it nearly defeated, but for some reason
this day has been just plain slow. Last night was very weird, I tossed
and turned most of the night and never got into deep sleep. And when I
did sleep I had very weird dreams. In fact, I met Mitt Romney last
night. He was dressed like a normal person, but was talking in his
normal robotic tone and told me, "You might wonder why I am dressed like
a normal person. Well, it is because I am a normal person just like
you." Thanks for that, Mitt. I still don't believe you. I would much
rather have met Ron Paul in my dream. Now it's back to work. The worst
part about missing work is that paperwork piles up like nothing else
then I am doomed to sometimes multiple days of never leaving my desk
just to get caught up on paperwork. I would much rather prefer to be
putting something together. There's a sense of accomplishment to that,
but no such feeling comes from moving a pile of papers from one side of
my desk to the other. I look forward to leaving in less than an hour.
Maybe the baby will come tonight, but I am really just hoping for a good
night's sleep. Then maybe the baby can come first thing in the morning.
That sounds good to me.
