Harder than I thought it'd be...

Well, Thursday was my last "official" day at work. So I am now currently on pogey for the next year... ;P

I didn't think my last day at the office would be nearly as emotional as it was. It's not as if I'll never be returning... I'm just taking a little bit of a break. But all day, people were coming up to me and wishing me luck. Telling me that I have to bring the baby in and keep everyone updated. It was just really, nice.

I'm not anti-social at work by any means. But at the same time I'm not much of a joiner either (probably because the majority of my collegues are old enough to be my mother. Not necessarily the type of people I'd normally hang with...). I've got a core group of girls that I go for break with, but other than that I pretty much keep to myself (I mean, I do go there to earn a paycheque, not pad my social calendar)... Anyways, I'm not really sure where I was going with that...

Last Thursday after work some of my co-workers threw me a baby shower. It was amazing! So many people showed up and we got a ton of gifts for the baby. This baby is seriously spoiled already and it hasn't even made it's appearance yet.

So my due date it tomorrow, and I've been doing pretty much everything possible to get this baby here... Steve and I went out for wings last night (oh did I suffer!! I don't normally do the whole "spicy" thing very well), we've been walking the dog at least twice a day, I swear I've eaten like three pineapples to myself this week, I'm seriously trying everything I've read that can help, and nothing yet. I've been really tired and super cranky for the past few days (poor Steve, I don't envy him having to put up with me!). But this morning I woke up and feel awesome!! I actually got five STRAIGHT hours of sleep last night. I haven't done that in about a month. WOO HOO! Maybe someone will have some mercy on me and I'll be able to sleep like that until the baby comes...