33 weeks and 5 days

I'm back in Mexico with Seb and Little S and we're back to the hotel, ugh. I have such a huge desire to settle and get the baby things that I am almost crazy like a pacing animal. It must be awful for anyone homeless in this predicament. At least we may be soon settled in and I may make it to getting a few things unpacked before my due date. At least I have a good prospect on getting a bed set up and getting a few baby things washed.

I once read where two babies were born on the Mayflower's crossing. I can really sympathize with these women. Coming to a new country, not being settled, having all your things in boxes--they must have felt crazed like me. I can only say that at least they knew where their boxes of things were. I think our things are sitting on a dock in Veracruz being held captive until our papers are perfect.

I'm still feeling tired and still combatting sinus problems. I can only chew food on one side of my mouth. My face is always sore on the left side and I feel like I have a constant headache in my left eye. I need to find a family doctor who speaks English but the thought of tracking down a doctor and tusting the medicine he gives me will not harm the sushi has my head hurting worse than the sinus infection.

I'm trying to get my webcam to work so I can do a video. This new computer has a built in webcam and it doesn't work with much of anything except MSN. I am getting frustrated with it. Anyway I am large enough that people now ask "are you due this month?" and when I say "no" they are shocked. It does feel like she may fall out at any minute.