I'm getting to the point where I need 4 pillows to sleep on so I'm propped up and can breathe. Otherwise I feel as though I'm not getting enough oxygen. During my nap today I woke up having that feeling. Heck, I even had that feeling during my dream. That's probably why I woke up.
I'm trying to have a good outlook on this pregnancy. Who knows, it may be my last. And really, the only thing I have to complain about is that I need sooo many pillows...
That and it'd really be nice to have my dishwasher fixed. My back is starting to ache after standing over the sink for long periods of time. But I'm not going to nag. I've told him it's broke and that I'd like it fixed. Now I'm leaving it up to the Lord to convict my hubby about it. No nagging! I'm going to see how long it takes to get it fixed this way. (Just between you and me, I'm leaning towards the thought that although nagging puts undue stress and turmoil on our relationship, it does get things done in a more timely manner. I may have to retract that later. I HOPE I have to retract that later. Time will tell, we'll see.)