I'm going crazy. I'm incredibly busy but insanely bored at the same time. This is what happens to me when I'm waiting for things. This is what I do when I'm pregnant:
For the past three pregnancies I've actually cross-stitched giant works of art to pass the time. I have finished two and a half of them. For some reason this time around I didn't even have the patience to do that. Now I have one and a half cross stitch patterns to finish before my children marry so I can pass them on as family heirlooms to be hid away in basements and closets.
But now, after a crazy trip to meet my sister half way, the package has arrived. After tomorrow I can focus my torment on picking names and imagining the change that will be coming. And I will finally know what color to buy for the new car seat. Because that's the most important thing.