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Nessa Conlon's InsaneJournal:
| Sunday, January 17th, 2021 | |
| 9:57 am |  texts | emails | voicemails | miscellaneous whatevers |
| Tuesday, May 8th, 2012 | |
| 5:20 pm | Oh, man, I am absolutely exhausted, and it wasn't even that busy a day at work -- at least, comparatively speaking. Been feeling exhausted and run-down like this for the past couple days, actually. God, I hope this doesn't mean I'm coming down with something. That's the last thing I want or need with a small baby in the house. I don't want to take any chance of passing something on to her. Think this means it's going to be an early night tonight. Maybe plenty of sleep will chase this off, whatever it is. |
| Friday, April 6th, 2012 | |
| 5:20 pm | My life just keeps getting stranger and stranger. But at the same time... it's working out, I guess, so I can't really complain. Things are just a whole lot weirder than I expected they'd be. Guess I should've expected it, though. Enough with the cryptic, I'm no damn good at it. That's the last, I promise. Aside from the aforementioned cryptic-ness, life is good. Job's going well, social life's... well, okay, there is no social life. But I've traded that for spending time with my daughter, so I can live with it. I feel like getting out, though. Someone, give me ideas for what to do! |
| Sunday, January 15th, 2012 | |
| 5:18 pm | It's official, the universe hates me. Current Mood:  weird |
| Saturday, December 17th, 2011 | |
| 7:12 pm | As much as it sucks to have the kidlet be so tiny during winter, it does mean I get to buy the most utterly adorable clothes for her. I got her the cutest little hat and coat the other day, I just love it! Shallow? Why yes, yes, I am. |
| Wednesday, November 30th, 2011 | |
| 7:45 pm | You know what I miss? Sleep. When do we get to the part of parenthood where the baby stops crying every couple hours and I get to sleep more than two hours in a row? 'cause I gotta tell you, I'm really looking forward to that part. I love my daughter, really I do, but man I'm tired. |
| Tuesday, October 4th, 2011 | |
| 8:28 am | Elizabeth Marie Conlon is officially a week old, woo! Don't mind me, I'm sleep deprived. But it's all worth it, even if it is exhausting. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go sleep while she's sleeping. |
| Monday, September 26th, 2011 | |
| 4:26 pm | So guess who gets to haul her ass to the hospital in a little bit? If you guessed me, you'd be right. Baby Conlon is on his or her way. But the contractions are still pretty far apart, so I've got time before I have to actually get going. Am suddenly terrified. Shiiiiit. |
| Thursday, September 15th, 2011 | |
| 7:29 am | I am doing a remarkable impression of a beached whale right now. A beached whale with nothing to do -- I may be on maternity leave now -- have been for a couple weeks -- but there's only so much book-reading and playing on the internet I can do before I start getting squirrelly and I hit that point a couple days ago. I've got Netflix instant viewing, someone recommend me some movies. Anything to entertain the poor pregnant woman. Also? Prayers that this damn baby shows up in the next week or thereabouts. It's almost due and I'm really kinda tired of this part of it all. |
| Sunday, August 7th, 2011 | |
| 7:51 pm | The baby is tap-dancing on my bladder at the moment, which would be amusing if it weren't so distracting. I'm trying to get the nursery ready -- because my nesting instincts have kicked in oh so damn hardcore. And do you have any idea how difficult it is to do anything when you have to get up and go pee every half an hour? Thankfully we haven't hit the "make mommy need to go every half hour at work" stage yet. I think that's once we hit eight months. But who knows? Baby lives to drive mommy up the wall, after all. Current Mood: calm |
| Wednesday, June 8th, 2011 | |
| 11:16 am | |
| Monday, March 7th, 2011 | |
| 6:55 pm | It's been one of those days. You know the kind. The kind where nothing's actually wrong, it's just all the random little things that add up to you wanting to throw your hands up in the air and call it a day by noon. Yeah, that was my kind of day. Except it's been "one of those days" for like a week. It's insane. I think I'm going to go finish unpacking my kitchen. And pray I don't drop anything on my foot. That would just be the perfect end to the day. |
| Thursday, February 24th, 2011 | |
| 11:33 pm | |
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