A change is coming...

whether I Want it to or not. Monday was my last day on the job. I have known for a while the company was in trouble, and therefore have been preparing myself for this moment. However, I did not expect to receive a call from my manger informing me our company was no longer needed by the vendor.

My only concern was health insurance, as I am currently 8 months preggers. Well, HR called and informed me I will be covered until the end of MArch which is great, considering my little one is due April 1. I think she will arrive a week early. From there I will purchase COBRA coverage for a few months to cover my prenatal care.

I have to put into writing, a working list of things I need to do obtain a job after I give birth.

Of course, ONCE AGAIN, this mean my house hunt has been put on hold. This really bummed me out because I wanted to bring my child home to a place of our own.

I am REALLY trying to figure out what God is trying to tell me throughout all of this. I have no concerns over providing for my child. I KNOW I will be just fine in that dept. I am more concerned with constantly beginning the home search process, only to have set backs. Oh well. Somthing great will come of this. I simply have to be patient, listen, and be proactive!!!

7 months preggo...

Today I am officially 7 months preggo!!

Yesterday, for the first time, I was told by someone who work in my building that I am huge. She emphasized huge and kept tlooking at my belly. Actually it went down like this:

Me: Hey!! How are you? Happy New Year!!
Her: Hey! Oooooh you getting big!! How far along are you?
Me: 7 Months!!
Her: And you still have 2 months to go?!?!?!? You are really gonna get big.
Me: Well, we shall see (I then proceeded to go into the bathromm stall. All the while I was thinking 'BITCH!!!')

Besides, my family and man have both said I have not gained a lot of weight except in my belly and boobies. And I happen to agree!!!!

Oh well, I never expected to remain a size 6 during my pregnancy (or did I?)