Six more weeks to go.  My feet and hands are getting so swollen now, I can't wear anything but flip-flops~.  At night, my feet itch so badly from the swelling...I've tried soaking them in special salt baths, lotions, etc but nothing seems to work for very long.  Of course, it's worse when I'm on my feet all day, so I guess the big key is to stay horizontal.  BG is getting so big now, my pregnancy shirts are hardly covering my growing belly.  Gramma-to-be Rogulski comes over every morning to walk with me, so I'm getting some much needed exercise.  They say that walking regularly now helps to move the baby down to the head-first position for labor.    Oh, I almost forgot to mention the cutest thing - Alfred painted my toenails last night.  I can't reach my feet long enough to do it myself, and I had to work campus in my flip-flops.  Granted, it's not an award-winning-open-your-own-nail-salon kind of job, but it was very sweet and certainly did the trick.  Thanks, Honey! :)