Revision

I'll go back and revise what I said in my last post....

I'm not acting like a mom, I'm really just insane.

Whenever I think of baking cookies it makes me think of my mom and my grandma, baking hundreds of holiday cookies with all kinds of young kids in the house.

And yes, now I have to say I think they're TRULY insane.

I don't know if I'll EVER do that again. Defenitely not with a 7-month-old boy in the house. Next year all the people I don't feel like buying gifts for get a card!

I might be pregnant and bored, but that was ridiculous.

My back has been killing me the last two days, I'm going to cave and go see my mom for some acupuncture. It hasn't gotten bad enough to the point of me feeling like I needed to disrupt her client schedule to get some relief, but it's getting there now.

Between getting kicked in the pelvic bone, dreaming about evil transformers and 15 year old boys trying to drug me, and my back feeling like it's going to explode into a pool of fire it hurts so bad....I'm officially sleeping like crap.

And I feel like I have a cold, again.

I'm gonna go back to bed and relax while I can.