An Apple

So last night Jeff woke up at 1am to find his 9 month pregnant wife on the floor next to his side of the bed laughing. When he asked me what I was doing I just laughed harder because I didn't know how to explain it. My indigestion has been really bad lately, so much that it keeps me awake and I almost throw up all the time. At about 12am I finally got up and grabbed an apple to try and get something in my stomach. I ate most of it off the core and then like I do with everything lately, I dropped it and it fell under the bed. Rowdy comes running out from under the bed where he usually sleeps and I realized the apple had rolled quite a ways.
Due to my belly I could NOT get under the bed to get that stinking apple! I couldn't just leave it because the dogs would get it and how do I wake up my husband at 1 am to tell him to get the apple under the bed? I decided to try from Jeff's side of the bed, but I couldn't reach. I laid down on my back and tried to reach it with my legs, but I couldn't! It was impossible with this belly! Eventually I just started laughing at the situation and that's when Jeff woke up. He got the apple and tucked me into the arm chair by the window to help my indigestion. He put my grandma's quilt around me and propped my feet on the ottoman. Did I marry a great guy or what?
I do not handle not being able to do things very well. Just ask Jeff. I was not in a good mood when I could not get that apple!

Update

Baby G. is doing great. She moves all the time and sometimes a little to rough for me. My belly is so tight I hit it into things and even have shut it in the car door a couple of times. I am very excited to be almost done with work. My last day there will be Sept 7th and then 3 months to focus on my family. I think I might go crazy. Jeff ended up having to work the day after the 4th of July which he was supposed to have off so I was home alone. I cleaned and I baked and ran errands, but it was SOOOOO boring staying home all day. I don't know how people do it. The heat has finally started to get to me. I was very moody last sunday because I started to put together the baby changing table and got really hot! Jeff came in and revealed that I had started it wrong which made me even angrier and I blamed him for messing me up. It MAYBE wasn't really his fault. MAYBE. But I had a good system going. Jeff and I will be taking a birthing class on August 10th. It's a 'weekend intensive' class that starts friday afternoon and than is 9-4pm on Sat. I don't want to do it, but Doctor pressured me. I think it will just stress me out more. I don't sleep much at night. I usually get up around 1am for potty break number one, 4 am for potty break number 2 and again at 5! Why within the hour? Don't ask me! I am hoping to be able to work from home once the baby is here. I actually got to test it out one day working in my office and look how wonderful it was! I had a little snuggle bug the whole time:

Jeff has been working more than ever and I really don't know how he does it. I complain a lot and I feel so guilty because I know he has got to be exhausted. The projects keep rolling in and so he continues to work two jobs! When we get some free time we really are at a loss because we have no idea what to do! Last Friday I had a doctors appt in the late afternoon. Jeff went with me and we were both off of work early and at the same time. Do you know what happened? We went home and fell asleep!!! This is where we watch our movies now:

We can't find a countertop because apparently it's going to have to be custom sized. I didn't know that so we still have to finish the wet bar area, but I have to say the theater room is pretty fun. The sound and picture is awesome. here's another picture of Rowdy to brighten your day: