Take Out Menus

I'm running out of things to nest.  Seriously.

As of the writing of this post (to be published later), I am on Day 12 of False Labor.  I have contractions. They wrap around my back.  They are uncomfortable (although painful is probably too strong...)  I am nauseous.  Sometimes they are painful enough to wake me up. They last for hours, although they aren't regular.  And then. They. Stop.

It's emotionally exhausting.

So I've been trying to distract myself.   Here's my latest project.  Take out menus!

I have gone through EVERY RESTAURANT within a 10 mile radius and printed out their menus from their websites and written down their hours.  I made a list of all the fast food places nearby.  I even found out there is a service that goes to a lot of the restaurants in the area and will deliver to your house.  

So now, when we're sleep deprived, hungry, and grumpy, we don't have to say "What do you want? I don't know, what do you want? I don't know what do you want?"  We can just flip through the binder until we find something that sounds good.  Then it's just deciding who has to pick it up.

"You go get it. No you. No you. I'll give you a 5 minute back massage if you go. Make it 10 minutes."