Is it only Monday?

I wish the weekend was here already. I woke up this morning and had the worst backache..and I heard it only gets worse from here until he's born. Thank goodness my co-worker gave me a small massage at work. She's a lifesaver. It hurt so bad by the end of the work day, I thought I would start crying then and there. It's so hard to shift positions because of my big belly that I tend to stay in only one position the whole night long and wake up so sore!
It's days like this that I feel like I'm ready to have him now. Two more months! Oh my goodness.

It's so funny because on my good days, I'm like...wow this is great, I can go through this for another couple of months. But not so much today. Instead, all I wish for is a massage every night. It makes me feel a little sad because I wish I had someone who was here for me, someone I could lean on. However, I know things happen for a reason, and on the days that I'm feeling wonderful, I count my blessings for everything that I do have in my life. A little self pity every now and then makes me human, right? Okay time to turn in. By the way, if anyone reading this has any kind of advice on getting through the last trimester, I welcome it freely. :)