I had those one of those days at work today. I felt so cranky and crabby. I’m so jealous at those stay home pregnant women who doesn’t need to work 8 hrs a day. The fact that I do work about 50 hrs/week and pregnant. While I know some of my friends who actually quit working when they found out that they’re expecting… or they work part time instead of full time.
I feel so restless these days.. not enough sleep. While I kept on waking up at night, either because it’s hot or just simply have to go to the bathroom.
hmppf… I know that there’s a lot of sacrifices.. if I want a big house a nice car, I have to work and pay for it. Sometime I wish that I didn’t buy my car and maybe a smaller house. So I don’t have to worry about helping Carson with the payment. Oh well…
All I want is to relax and not to worry about getting up in the morning and go to work, and not to worry about when can I have time to do the dishes or laundry, or the fact that I need to vacuum the stairs.
*sigh* I just want to go home….
Note to myself: 3 more months.. destri.. 3 more months…