I Love My Job, I Love My Job, I Love My...

Ok, I lied. I HATE my job. Mostly during the Fall. And the Spring. And early Summer. I work at a grain elevator, you see. We are busy in the fall because of harvest--we take the grain farmers harvest. We are busy during the Spring because it's plating season--we sell seed and fertilizers. We are busy during the early Summer for fertilizer, herbicides and pesticides.

Well, it's Sunday. The day of rest. And here I sit, in front of my computer. At work. What a crock. I miss my boys. Although Hubby has called me a few times--to see how my day was going (sure, rub it in that you are out in the sunshine). And Little Man called me once--to tattle on Daddy for not letting him do what he wants. They are out having fun, farming, spending time together. I miss them. I have 3 hours and 10 minutes left.

At least there's one good thing. My boss has figured out I am in no mood to talk to him nor listen to his banter. He is pretty much leaving me alone. I am afraid, with my pregnant hormones and moods, if he talked or even breathed too much in my general vicinity, I would throw my stapler at him. He has no idea he is a sitting duck. He also has no idea about my pregnancy. I dread telling him. He isn't exactly understanding about life outside of the Almighty Grain Elevator.

Oooooo, pregnancy. Lets talk about that. I had my first ob appointment. It went well overall. I am 7 1/2 weeks along right now. My due date is May 22. We get to have our first ultrasound at my next appointment in November. We are really looking forward to that. I am so excited to see Little Man's reaction!!

I'm feeling good, no throwing up or anything as of yet. I have had a sour belly from time to time, but nothing major. Hormones, well, they are definitely present. All I can say is poor, poor Hubby. I'm feeling a little tired, but unlike my first pregnancy, I have to just push past that. It's so different this time around. Last time I could come home and sleep all evening if I wanted. Now, I have a house to take care of and a 4 year old to tend to. I guess you just do what you have to do.

I am so looking forward to my pregnant belly. I felt so beautiful during my first pregnancy. I am dying to get the maternity clothes out. It's a little too soon right now.

Two hours, 58 minutes and counting....

I love my job, I love my job, I HATE my job...