To top it off I feel like Mother Nature is thumbing her nose at me. This year the La Nina current has taken over so it is dumping snow like crazy on the front range ski areas. Yeah, no condo for us to escape to - we really thought we'd have a baby by now. Instead we'll be in what's sure to be hideous traffic since this is the best opening the ski areas have had in years.
So, welcome to my sucky Monday post. This morning I spilled a whole cup of protein shake in my computer bag; I've developed an irritation to my contacts and had to shell out $170 in eye drops plus I have to wear glasses exclusively for at least 2 months; I'm pretty sure I have PMS; I still don't know if I got the promotion (it's been 2.5 weeks); and I spent the last 2 days doing baby-related things thus subjecting myself to big fat pregnant bellies. While I'm better at dealing with these situations than I have been in the past, I was pretty sulky when I had to ask about formula-fed poop in cloth diapers during the cloth diapering class. *sigh* I heard "breast-fed poop" about 10 times too many in an hour and half. Now, on the plus side, S went to the classes (cloth diapering, baby-wearing and Infant CPR) without whining and he seems to be a little bit more on board with the cd'ing idea. At least enough to give it a try. I also feel better that we got some practice for CPR. I think I'll put off infant care classes until there's an actual baby, or I'll just read a book. Or I'll wing it.