I feel like I've been kicked in the crotch. aka 36 weeks

Still plugging along. A solid nights sleep has become a thing of the past. I either need to tinkle or just have to adjust. It takes so much effort to switch sides. I hate maternity pants. For some reason they don't stay up well on me. I'm not too exhausted but I wouldn't mind doing nothing all day. And I try to avoid the store, especially with kids. It requires too much effort these days. I haven't been in much pain. My sister studies herbs and recommended some that have really helped. Hypnobirthing is going good, I'm just worried about staying focused once the contractions really hit. Ryan hasn't gone to one yet with me so no "vaginal" giggling. Still no name set in stone. It was Charlotte for most of my pregnancy but I've changed my mind.
I don't seem to have much of an appetite. A lot of foods make me sick. The last 2 nights for dinner have been rice as the main course and then whatever else we have to add to it. Hopefully Ryan will take over with the cooking soon.