Getting SOOOO Tired

Work is more difficult every day. I have finally hit the wall with sleeping first of all. My assortment of pillows at every angle which has served me so well is no longer doing the trick. I probably am racking about 5 hours a night, which is not terrible but it's not too fun, either.

So I wake up tired, move slowly, get into the office at 8:30 which if you know me is REALLY late, and fall apart by 4pm. It's pathetic, dear.

I am getting more and more excited for this baby, too... every day I inspect my aches and pains for signs of labor. Everyone keeps telling me I'll know if for sure when it is here, but I can't cease the inspections. I just can't. I want Roter here. And I want some Sauvignon Blanc. More than 4 Oz.