Where did my week go?

Oh my gosh. It's Friday! How did that happen? Where has the week gone? And why am I so tired?

Somehow I have managed to accomplish like...nothing. All week. I had this list. A list I envisioned as being fairly simple to accomplish. I had planned out the things I would accomplish at home in the mornings prior to leaving for work. And I even had activities that I could complete at work. And here I sit on Friday night wondering where my week went.

So this leaves me a long list of to-do's to do tomorrow. Ugh. I wanted to spend my weekend relaxing. I was going to take long baths and go get a mani-pedi with my best bud from high school so we could catch up because we never get to hang out anymore. Now its looking like I will spend my day frantically running errands and getting caught up on house work. I am sure I will survive. It's just not how I envisioned my final weekend as a pregnant lady. I wanted to relax dang it!

And the worst part is, I'm not really sure what happened to my week. I'm not sure where I faltered or slacked off and somehow managed to get nothing done. I've been busy every day. I've gotten some laundry done and managed to sweep the floors a few times. I have repacked my hospital bag after seeing the new weather forecast. I have walked most days and spent plenty of time with my toddler.

So, while I don't know where the week has gone and have a hectic day ahead of me tomorrow. I'm glad it's over. I'm just two days away from getting to meet this baby on the outside!