We made it to 36 weeks!

Baby is welcome to arrive whenever he wants now.

10 weeks ago when I was in the hospital, DH told me he would buy me a new car if I made it to 36 weeks. Does it count if I get a dog and name it "new car"?

We don't need a car, but I've been wanting a third dog for 6 years - ever since I gave up having multiple dogs to move in with him in the city with pet restrictions. And I've been seriously looking for a third dog since April last year when our offer was accepted on the farm! (Plus I really, really hate the carpet in this house, so new dog = housetraining = NEW HARD FLOOR! win-win in my opinion. lose-lose in DH's opinion

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We had a chicken killed today. Not sure what got it, possibly a hawk.
DS's appointment resulted in referral to child psychiatrist. There is only 1 for hundreds of miles, so the first available appointment was mid-August. Very frustrating.
Nesting continues, limited by fatigue. I overhauled the filing cabinet - color-coded file folders even.
My appetite and sleep schedule are "off". I'm having a hard time eating anything. Protein makes me gassy and sick. I have sensory issues with eating vegetables. So eating exclusively carbs, sugars, and fats. Now my OB is all worried about gestational diabetes. I feel like telling him off. I'm not going to eat food that makes me sick, and I wouldn't eat a vegetable if it was the last calorie left on the face of the earth. <-- overly dramatic, there are a couple-few veggies I can get down on specific terms, and not very frequently. Add to that a history of anorexia and various disordered eating patterns and it's a disaster waiting to happen - I would stop eating completely before I would eat a "chicken and veggies" gestational diabetes diet. <-- not overly dramatic! I declined the glucola blood sugar test (again). Am doing a random glucose test on Friday. :grumble: My last random glucose test 4 weeks ago was normal.
DH wanted to move goats to their summer pasture today. I was too tired and upset about everything above and then some to do it. I might move them tomorrow. I think I can do it just with the help of a bag of grain. They're crazy obsessed with grain, and I was able to move them a couple days ago alone with just the grain. The goats and sheep got out and were wandering around the yard and in the pole shed! Silly goats!
I'm attempting to wash some wool. It's very poor wool, this is just learning process for me. Also deciding if I'm going to try to save any wool when I do the full-body shearing. Their fleeces are POOR from all the burdock they've gotten into!