I've been taken over

...by the mean, impatient, cranky, grumpy and tired pregnant lady. By my third pregnancy, I know to expect it, but it is never welcome. My body is not my own, my thoughts are not my own, my emotions are not my own, my words are gone (literally, I can't think of the simplest of words, conversations with me have to be maddening)...where am I???? I miss me, I used to be nice. If you see me any time in the next 9 weeks, watch out and please don't take offense, it's really not me. I'll be back sometime next year...hopefully!