I realized the other day that in counting down the (maximum) number of days that I have left to go to work, it feels a lot like waiting for summer vacation when you're a kid. Not like college, where there's finals and the worry of how to start a job and make enough money in the summer to get through the next year. But more like summer vacation where there's exciting stuff ahead, and you don't have to think about the standard day-to-day grind until 3 months later. Yeah, it's like that. Wild. Except being a kid, you get to sleep in. Having a kid, I think it's the opposite. Oh well, it's still a fun feeling of anticipation that I didn't think I'd experience again.
I'll try to post a picture after this weekend. At this point (175 lbs! yeah!) it's just more of the same. Bigger and wigglier. I thought the kid was supposed to settle down and rest up for delivery??
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