Can I be done yet?

I've hit some low points lately and this week has been far from ideal. From finishing up at my job (I'm still waiting for the ginormous breakdown from that one), to not being able to use my hands at night, having practically my entire family in Pine Valley/California and feeling like I'm missing out, having my stomach skin feel like a foot that's fallen asleep, getting contraction (real ones, not braxton hicks) every day and only sleeping for about 45 minutes at a time (and if you tell me, "just wait til the babies come" I might go out and buy brass knuckles and try them out on you), and having my feet swell to the size of water balloons, I want a new week.


Here's a visual of this week:
Which is why I've decided to load up on these so we wont have any dishes to do when the girls are first here. Wasteful? Yes, but before you judge, remember that I'm cloth diapering. And I also realize that I am a hypocrite. I bash Wal-Mart, but shop there on occasion. Oops.

New week=babies??? We shall see. There have been predictions that it's happening VERY soon. I wouldn't mind that one bit, but am trying not to get my hopes up.

Happy week 35.

*I'm really not that angry or violent, but it has been a hard week and as well as I've done this pregnancy, it's all starting to catch up to me. However, I wasn't serious about the brass knuckles. At least, I don't think I was.... ;)