100 days remaining...

I just saw on my ticker that I have 100 days left. Seems like a lot at first glance, but the more I think about it...it's fast approaching! My schedule shows something going on every Saturday up until the baby comes. I like the idea of keeping busy so I won't sit and wait for the timer to go off. After all, my belly button has almost popped already. I know, the baby won't be "done" for quite a while ;) I'm sure I'll change my mind a few weeks down the road, but I'm VERY comfortable at this point in my pregnancy. It's been such a breeze so far. All the scares that I've had have turned out to be nothing to worry about and the symptoms are nothing to whine about either (although Dave hears a lot about my back pain since I'm trying to coerce him into massages-it's not working). Maybe it's the infertility brain creeping in, but I get SO irritated hearing the complaints of other pregnant women (I'm not talking the occasional complaint-but those who tell me every day how sick they are of being pregnant). I want to scream at them "I know so many women who would kill to be in your position right now"! It seems I need to put my sympathy hat on, because I apparently have no empathy for whiney, pregnant women.

100 days!