Last Day of Work...

As of tomorrow, the state is finally going to recognize me for what I am... "disabled".
Although to some, the thought of being done with work for over 3 months might seem enticing, I am honestly not excited about it...yet. I am not sure what I am going to do with my time, but I told my students to look for me lurking outside the bushes at school.

The one problem I know I would like to tackle in the next week or so is the enormous job of keeping my husband fed when the new baby arrives. I am planning on cooking for a few days straight, and finding meals that I can freeze in individual storage containers that he can take out and eat when he needs his 11th meal for the day. I am also going to pick up the take-out menus and some gift cards for local restaurants so he can order food occasionally as well. It's a fair trade-off. If I keep him fed, he helps with pretty much everything else around the house, so I need to make sure I can keep up this arrangement when the work load is going to triple.

Another Dr's. appointment on Wednesday, at which point they are going to pull me off the medications to stop contractions, so after that, there will be no stopping labor if it should come. We'll see what happens!