1/2/09 Update

I'm tired and I have a headache and I feel bad for Tim. I'm usually not the most patient person in the world anyway, and now that I'm pregnant, I have zero tolerance. The worse part is, is that I’m totally aware of it and I can’t stop being an impatient grump.
I had fun New Year’s Eve. We went out to dinner with LaSheika, Asa, Lauren and Alicia and David. I was starving! And it took a good 20 minutes to get our drinks and 40+ minutes for food. I wanted to scream, “Hurry up and feed the pregnant woman!” But my friends didn’t know yet (well Lauren knew because I had called her earlier, not knowing she was going to join us). So we get our drinks and I want to do a toast. So we cheers to the new year and then I said, “I don’t know how we can top 2008. We got married, bought a house and found out we’re having a baby….”. LaSheika was excited and got up a gave me a big hug. When Alicia and David got there I said, “What are you guys doing August 15th?” Of course they had no clue so I responded, “Well keep it open because I might be in labor that day!” That was the same line I gave Jessica and Wyatt the night before. I then text Kim, Lindsey and Jade to tell them the news and found out my friend Kim is pregnant too! She is a month ahead of me. I’m excited to have a friend near me to go through this with. This is her 3rd child so I’m sure she’ll be able to provide lots of good insight. I just love sharing the news!!
I still have one group of friends to share the news with, which I will get to do when we go out to dinner next Wednesday. That is unless Tim’s myspace blunder gives away the news first. He posted on his Space that we have a baby on the way. I told him that he is going to ruin the surprise, so he is going to change it when he gets home. – See I’m such a grump! :)
Anyways, back to NYE. So we got to Asa’s friends house and everyone is so hospitable. It was low key, which was perfect. I ate a bunch of sweets and drank tons of water. At the stroke of midnight we all let off poppers and I kissed my hubby. I told Tim I wanted to leave soon, but he wanted to have one more face off with the other guys who were playing games in the garage. So I gave him 2 minutes. 10 minutes later I was at the top of the stairs telling him it was time to go. 20 minutes, and I tell him it’s time to go. Finally at 12:30 I said, “TIMOTHY, I’m getting in the car and we are leaving!” Finally he came. He then had to pee. I told him that he had plenty of time to pee, so I’m not stopping. 45 minutes later we get home and he had to hold it the whole way. That’s what you get when you mess with a pregnant woman and her sleep!
Oh, did I mention my New Year’s resolution was to be nicer to my husband? :)