Things that have been aggravating the CRAP out of me lately.
1 Children's shows that portray some animals with human characteristics. I.E. Walking upright, wearing clothes, speaking. But in the same show portray other animals the way they actually are in, all their animalistic glory.
2 People with no filters. Apparently the old saying, "If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all." just doesn't exist these days. No one seems to know when to keep their mouth shut anymore. If you have an opinion, that isn't asked upon, please, please keep it to yourself.
3 Waking up from a nap, feeling worse than you did when you laid down! My head hurts, my pelvis, hip, and back are screaming in pain, all i want is to close my eyes and rest my body for 10, 15, 30 minutes, by some miracle Leah drifts off. Here's my chance! I lay down in bed, and fall asleep in seconds. The next thing I know, I'm waking up, an hour later, feeling even worse. My head is pounding even harder, my hips are screaming even louder. W. T. F.
4 Craving things that I can't even lick, let alone eat. Today I've been craving cake. Any cake. Birthday cake, coffee cake, cake pops, cupcakes, chocolate cake with chocolate frosting, yellow cake with buttercream frosting, just CAKE. Cake is a double whammy, because it's a sugary, carb ridden starchy, spongey, bready...well...CAKE, covered in SUGAR. I've also been fighting a killer cravings for a mint and chocolate combo. Mostly York Peppermint Patties, but Andes Mints aren't off the table. I thought the whole point of a pregnancy craving was to provide you with something your body needed. For example, if you needed a certain vitamin you would crave whatever food is rich in that that vitamin. Well, there's nothing I need in cake, and really, cake is noting but detrimental to me right now!!! It's completely unfair for me to crave it this badly...
5 Pretty much everyone and everything is aggravating the ever loving poop out of me at this point. I can't call anyone without them asking, "Are you okay? How are you feeling?" hinting around to, "Are you in labor???". I can't stand it. Therefore I've stopped calling people. I'm pretty much the moodiest bitch on the face of the planet. I bite everyone's head off and then spit them back at them when they complain about my crankiness. I am a sea beast and just need to be left alone. I feel so, so, soooooo sorry for my poor kiddos and hubby who get the brunt of my rage these days. If you have kids, and aren't one of those sick woman who had a glorious misery free pregnancy, than you totally know the last couple of weeks are the hardest. I blame my hormones. And also the whole, "Misery loves company." saying too.
On the bright side, I'm spoiled rotten for having such miniscule things to bitch & moan about I must say....
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