There’s something about these slow days of late third trimester that I just love… like time is not real. You make it to 39 weeks (or maybe it’s 38 for some, or 37 for others) and all of a sudden, your baby could come any day or not for another 2 weeks. You don’t want to sit around and watch the days on the calendar pass by, but you’re also not motivated to take on any big projects that may end up unfinished, so you end up wandering through your dream-like days while the rest of the world carries on as normal. You read a new book or pick up…