can't think of a title...

Here I am supposed to be in bed. But it's all Ray's fault. I had to go downstairs to print him some eviction notices...so that started this whole being on the computer while I should be in bed.

The latest:

While I was on my way to the hospital to get the second steroid shot, I started having contractions...once again. By the time I got to the birthing center....I was in pain. My brethine had not kicked in yet. They hooked me up to a monitor and held me hostage for 3 hours. I did recieve my shot...which was awful b/c last night I had a contraction twice that seemed to last 10 mins a pc. Per my doc...I should have called if something like this happened b/c come to find out I'm a full 2 cent and thin. (wish they meant thin weight wise...lol)
I'm on strict bed rest...as much as I can be with an 18 month old. They docs said they aren't messing around any longer....have to be on bed rest otherwise I will be admitted for bed rest in the hospital until the big day I have her. Imagine how big that bill will be....never mind hurts to much to think about it.
I'm tired from being up almost all night....and seriously was starving to death at 5 am this morning. How I managed to fall asleep for a little while longer is beyond me b/c I seriously almost woke ray up to find me something to eat.
Logan has a cold...but hoping that will pass. He is finally starting to eat some, so apparently the stomach virus thing has ran it's course. Thank God b/c I'm not fond of throw up....at all.
As Ray says he is on Daddy Duty. He took Logo with him to work today. He loves riding in the truck with his daddy...it's cute.
ok...i'm seriously going to rest, b/c I want to go to church tomorrow night and don't want Ray to tell me no. So....g'night....