Nesting?

So, I've done almost everything I've wanted to. This last weekend I did a ton of cleaning, including vacuuming my stairs (I mean, who does that?).  I just really feel the need to have the house relatively clean now, because I know once the baby is born, it ain't gonna happen.  Every night since the big cleaning, I've been doing dishes so they don't pile up. This is a huge deal for me. Anyone who knows me, knows that I can think of no chore more horrible than the dishes. Yet, I'm doing it.  This makes me feel like I'm nesting.  So, it I am, I welcome it, because that means I'm getting closer to meeting the baby.

With regard to my belly, things just keep getting more achy and exhausting, but I'm hanging in there. It's more difficult to sleep and to get up from a chair. Nothing exactly new and all expected. Over all I'm hanging in there. Wish I had more productive things to say, but it is a waiting game.