I woke up this morning so grumpy. My husband was more on my half of the bed, my dog was crammed up into my legs, and the baby is kicking my sides and ribs and I just have had it. I want to be completely alone in my very own personal bubble space with a margarita 😞. I don’t want to sound like an ungrateful mom / wife but I just feel so smothered and depressed. 3 more weeks, or less (hopefully less).