This day is turning out bad already. Last night I got maybe four hours of sleep. My alarm was set for 7am to go to the doctors. I got up and took a shower, took care of the dogs, did my morning pee in a cup, shaved my legs (not easy right now), did my hair, did my makeup, found my best maternity clothes (Because when you stay at home it's all about sweats), said goodye to the dogs, got in the car... ... ... ... ... it won't start!

All I can think is that it's out of gas, but it's not at the empty line quite yet. It turns over and then shuts off. It's not easy rushing to get ready now a days and I'm feeling quite depressed enough already to deal with this!

Yesterday I went to the mall with my mother to look at family cellphone plans. Four hours later we still had nothing. I didn't realize how much it had hurt to walk around all day in the heat and for so long until I went to bed, hence why I couldn't sleep. Apparently I did some serious working out of my stomach muscles. They were so sore all night that if I slept on my side the weight of the baby pulled them until I was yelling in pain and if I slept propped up on my back Quinn would kick directly into the muscle OUCHHHHHHH. Finally around two I discovered that if I propped my stomach up on a pillow while on my side it held Quinn up enough to not pull the muscle. I had a pretty bad night. Not to mention the serious headache from the heat all day.

I have to realize that I can't keep up with all day shopping trips anymore, I'll have to say no for now on.

Damn it, I'm going back to bed.