Bah.

I'm officially 38 weeks pregnant as of tomorrow.  Just one more week until Half-pint's arrival.  You'd think that the one thing that would make me feel miserable today is the fact that I'm...well, huge and 9 1/2 months pregnant.  However, not the case.  In fact, the large stomach isn't bothering me at all today.  Instead, I'm ally I'm feeling like complete poo on a stick because of this cold I've had for a week now.  Well, actually I'm pretty sure the term cold doesn't describe what I have anymore, and it's more into sinus infection status.  I just feel awful.  And I'm not sure if there's much I can do about it.  I mean, I'm just one week away from delivery.  Can I take medication at this point? 

So being the diligent patient that I am, I got up early this morning and left a message for the nurse at my OB's office first thing when they opened.  No call back.  So I've left another.  Still no call back.  All I want to know is 1) can I take anything for this? and 2) if I can, do I need to see my family doctor?  A call would be nice considering if I need to see my family doctor, I need to see her, well....um...now?  I mean I could have baby at any time right now.  And I seriously don't want my first moments with my child to be me holding her wearing a surgical mask so as to not share germs.  And I would like to breathe again.  So I'm just a grumpy Nain today.  A grumpy Nain who has cried several times today out of frustration, only to cause more snot and blowing of the nose, which sucks.  It's not pretty here at the Nain and T household.  It's a good thing that poor T isn't here today and is at work because he doesn't need to witness this ugliness. 

I just want a phone call back, people.  Just call me back and let me out of this misery. 

Sorry for the venting post...but....it's my blog, and I'll vent if I want to, right?


OH, and don't forget...today is the last day to enter my giveaway!  I'll announce the winner on Wednesday!