our condo is on the market and has been for several weeks… we have had exactly 1 viewing. i hate our real estate agent, i think she couldn’t care less about the $3000 or so dollars she stands to make off of selling our place, so she is not exactly busting her ass to get our place sold. sadly, we are in a contract for 3 months with her, so we’re stuck. ideally, i’d like to be in a new place (with central air) by the summer. this is not going to happen and it makes me want to cry.
abby is being particularly difficult lately. fussy as all get out. eats like crap (suck, suck, scream… suck, suck, scream). it’s awful. i want to wean her more than i can say. however, thanks to societal pressure and attendance at a few breastfeeding support groups, i feel obligated to continue to try. it’s really awesome to sit, feeding my baby, watching my own tears drip onto her little head. awesome. also, breastfeeding is cheapola and burns calories, so i’ll keep at ‘er for awhile yet, i guess. i just won’t leave the house because it’s bloody embarassing to try and feed the kid anywhere remotely public.
i don’t know if it’s baby blues, or what, but i just want to crawl back into bed and cry. our tv doesn’t work, our condo sucks, my baby hates me… i just feel so overwhelmed. i actually resent jason for being able to go to work sometimes (usually the times when abby is screaming so hard that she is tomato red and i can’t make her stop).