I love and hate my nesting instinct at the same time. I have finally gotten our room (mine, SO's and baby all share a room) put together, the furniture where I want it, I have all of her cloths put away. I have the hospital bag packed for her. I have her bassinet together and the mobile on it. I have thankyou notes filled out from the shower. I have part of the baby book filled out. I have all of her blankets washed and put away. Now the only things I still have left to do is install the car seat, and pack a bag for myself. I am so happy everything is finally coming together, but now I am pooped, but still have the urge to get so much more done, and it is killing me to sit here and force myself to rest. Lol. So relieved everything is finally together.