Irritability among other things

I think everyone knows that I am not exactly the happiest pregnant person in the world. At this point I don't really care if the little guy wants to put on more weight, it would be perfectly wonderful if he would make his appearance now. And I am pretty sure he is packing on the pounds because at my appointment on Thursday I had gained 5 POUNDS in one week. In all fairness, I left my shoes on which I never do, but still!! I think that he is probably plump enough to make his appearance.
As my due date gets closer and I get more annoyed with being pregnant and uncomfortable I am getting much more irritable. I think the most awful thing about the irritability is that I know I am being irrational but I just can't stop. Tell me, how would you feel if you couldn't move, sleep, enjoy food or breathe? I am pretty sure the baby dropped a couple of weeks ago because I could breathe again which I was so excited about, until he decided to put on 5 pounds and now I can't breathe again! I have also found that nothing really tastes good to me, which is strange because I am hungry a lot but when I go to eat something I would have loved before it just tastes bland and disgusting or gives me acid reflux. I am actually looking forward to having to get up in the night with the baby because at least I will be able to fall asleep in between feedings instead of being awake most of the night because I can't get comfortable. I can't even really toss and turn because it makes me feel like my pelvis is going to split apart!
Everyone who sees me says I look way to small to be this close to having a baby but they aren't carrying around 35 pounds of extra weight are they?!
But until this little guy decides to appear I will continue waddling around, try not to snap at Nic too much and TRY to be thankful for what little time I have for myself now.