I am definitely a lot more easily fatigued these days, though... more than I realized. We went on our usual trip to Target for sundries and it wasn't long before I was glancing about with desperation for a place to sit. It feels like each of my legs is attached to a separate walking mechanism, like some kind of kooky marionette... each step I take seems to require an independent communication from the brain. Left leg move. Right leg move. Kind of exhausting.
My mom and sister are arriving in just over a week, and I don't think I'm doing a great job of *not caring* about that. Really hoping to see some progress at my appointment this Thursday, or better yet, not make it to my appointment. It doesn't help when all these people - on FB and everyone I talk to in real life as well - keep telling me that they think I'm going to go early, I'm going to deliver any day now, or Mr. I saying last night he was sure I was going to go into labor before morning. It's really ramping up the impatience!


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