"Open Up My Head And Let Me Out . . ."

Well. 6 days to go; not that I'm counting, or anything. There's a lot to do before baby actually gets here, but I'm really just so tired that I don't care anymore. At least the sun is shining today--the snow has been seriously depressing to me. Yeah, yeah, I'm supposed to be on bed rest and all that, but I just can't do it. That's a bit of a conundrum, I guess: being too tired to do anything, yet not wanting to lay around all day. I don't get it myself--I don't understand half of what I do and say anymore. I think I'll go have another bowl of Cocoa Krispies.