Bad moods and other stress related factors

Have I ever told you that I can be a bitch?

I know you don't want to believe it as I come across as so very sweet, but it is completely true.

Today will be a bitchy day, a very bitchy stay away from Emma day. Unless I get another hour of sleep. Which I might, as William is usually very understanding about my need to nap.

It is 7.15 in the morning. I have been up since 5, which is terrible as I didn't fall asleep until 1.30. That's because I had a nap from 9.30-10.30 when I fell asleep with Saoirse. And once you're up, you're up. William came to see if I was awake, my friend Candy had just rang. Foolishly, I rang her back and she needed me to go online to edit a page of the school yearbook. That took an hour. And hour! For one page. And my computer, a virus infected piece of shite, froze on me 3 times. Anyways, after I finished that I had a game of sudoku, to which I have quickly become addicted.

So far this morning I have washed dishes, swept and mopped. My burners are currently sitting in a sinkful of bleach, hoping and praying that they may become clean. My very lovely mother spent 2 hours cleaning my oven yesterday. The inside was black and now it is a very lovely shade of silver. I HATE cleaning ovens. I still have to do the livingroom, but will do that in a few minutes when Coronation Street comes on. Hopefully when it ends at 10 I will get a bit of a nap.

I have mentioned before that we are moving have I not? It has become the move from hell. Are we moving Sunday or Monday? We don't officially know. Monday is a terrible day for it as we will have no one at all to help and at 38 weeks pregnant, I will be slightly more than useless. We are going to pack up the truck on Sunday and hopefully be able to unload it into the garage of the new place and then just move everything into the house on Monday. It is doable, if not a total pain in the ass.

All the packing that remains to be done has me in panic mode, which will only get worse if the basement is not finished today. Hours I was down there yesterday. Tons of garbage and old toys were thrown out. If that gets done, I can spend the rest of the week concentrating on certain areas each day. There isn't much more to be done after that. Except for one very frightening corner of the garage.

Due to the fact that there is still alot to do, I won't be on much. I figure if I actually say it, then I might actually follow through. Computer obsession is not a pretty thing. I will post on the other blog on Tuesday after my doctor's appointment, but that may be it for a week or so as I will have to get the internet hooked up at the new house.

Why do I tell you all this? Because I am fully expecting you all to miss me some terrible. Plus I don't want anyone thinking I may actually have gone into labour early and delivered a child and am keeping it hush hush. Because we should all know that won't happen. My body is not for delivering prior to 40+ weeks. And even then it's by force.