Woke up late, left a little late. Got to see my little man for about 10 minutes before we all left the house. (DH is doing the daycare runs today, which means I have his car, which I HATE driving.)I arrived at work a few minutes late for my 8:30 interview - for a person who will be taking my job for ~16 weeks while I am on maternity leave. I'm more than a little concerned that they will realize they can probably find someone they can pay less and who will fit in better with this crowd. Had another interview at 9:30 for the same position. Left here a little later than I should have and got to the OB's ~ 10 minutes late. Not a huge deal, but I was all paranoid that they'd be "Sorry, we had to cancel your appointment" on me.Appointment went fine (DB2 is still doing great). But I found out the c/s is scheduled for 9:15 AM on 11/24. Made things a little too real, and I am freaked the hell out. Almost cried in the doc's office. Also, I've gained NINE pounds in 4 weeks. Month 7 is often the big weight gainer, but yikes. No wonder I feel like crap and ache in every joint. I drowned my misery in french fries, then got back to work at about 12:20 to learn... we're all going out to lunch! I did have some tasty fish tacos (2nd good thing of the day), but lunch took over TWO HOURS, and I've basically now had 2 lunches. I guess I'll save the leftovers I brought for tomorrow. So, here I am. It's 3:04, and I have been at my desk for all of about 15 minutes all day. I'm achy and exhausted and have an after-work event that I'm forcing myself to go to. I won't get home until 10:00 or later.Did I mention that all of this is on less than 6 hours of sleep? I just want a nap.
