The human body is a beautiful, wonderful, miraculous thing. Last week, I was NOT anxious for this kid to come and WHY ON EARTH WOULD I BE? I felt great and was having fun - knitting, reading, watching TV, doing artsy stuff, watching movies - in general, BEING PRODUCTIVE. Now? Um, not so much. I can watch TV, sure, but all that other stuff doesn't sound so appealing now. I was going to see a movie yesterday, but couldn't drag my weary ass out the door.
So, in short, this is biology at its finest - if I still felt great, I wouldn't be ready for this kid to come, right?
HOWEVER, NOW I AM SO READY.