Nesting

At work we're in the process of moving cubicles, and along with that comes cleaning out all the useless crap we acquired since we moved the last time. And I just went to town organizing everything! And it took me two hours. My next thought was "I can't wait until I get home so I can continue!" I think I may have begun my nesting stage. I've begun organizing the babies clothes that we've gotten from my wonderful cousin. My next stop is organizing files for me, Heath, the baby and the dogs. I'm sure my mom would be proud that I've picked up her OCD tendancies. I'm sure Heath appreciates it too.

I figure I need to do something to take my mind of feeling like a hot air balloon. Ugh! While at work this morning, I tried to button my pants and heard several threads that connect the button to the pants, popping. It sounded like a thread popping party, and was terrified my pants would fall down halfway back to my desk. Thank god dress pants have buttons and hooks. Either I'm not really pregnant and just gaining weight like my metabolism has died, or it's time to buy maternity pants. I REALLY hope it's the latter. I'm hoping that I'll have time this weekend to purchase some. That is when I'm not being confused with the cattle at the county fair while we're there....