Sooooo...

between my broken toe, picking up too many extra shifts at work and having to deal with crazy mall parking and traffic, turning 34 in a week and half and not being pregnant, and gaining 4 pounds, I have hit my bottom, this momma cannot stop crying and the worst part is I am at work, at a maternity store helping out super cute and really young moms to be.  It's 6 days before Christmas and no one should be crying. I am just done, period.  I hate the "woe is me" but today I just can't help it. Boo.