nesting.

Nesting.

The uncontrollable urge every pregnant woman goes through near the end of gestation.  Everything must be cleaned and tidied and dusted and Lysol-ed and washed and dried and folded and re-folded and stored and vacuumed and so on and so forth.

It hit me.  It hit me hard.

Ready, set, here I go.

And hey, maybe running around the house will induce labor.  That'd be a plus.