Hello...goodbye!
Wanted to let everyone know that this may be my last post for a while. J is coming home tonight and we're going to be packing up the computer...so I will have no access for a couple weeks. Not that it's been a flurry of activity here. I thought that once I stopped working my creative juices and need for outside interaction would bolster my blogging, but no. Sadly, I think my updates have been fewer and farther between than ever. Probably most because one can only say so much about boxes, paint and dust.
I'm beginning to feel a little preganant. It hasn't completely sunk in yet, which is weird, I figured it would have by now. But my stomach is definitely sticking out...way more than last week. This has me a little worried since I just dropped some money on a new outfit for a wedding. I've been trying it on everyday to make sure we're still in business...so far so good, but it is starting to cinch a little. This wedding will most likely be the one and only time I'll ever get to wear it. And perhaps be my last non-blimplike appearance at an event! It's also the single greatest reason I have for not giving into my Whopper with Cheese cravings. I haven't had a Whopper in like, 8 years or something, and all of a sudden I'm having to convince myself NOT head to the drive through. Mmmmmm, Whopper...with Cheese. If I give in, I'll do the Jr. Whopper though. Smaller portion, same fat saturated yumminess!
A friend of ours just had a baby girl! Haven't seen her yet, and I'm not sure we'll get a chance before leaving town. I hope we squeeze it in. Another friend who is pregnant just found out she's having a girl. All these girls make be think our odds are better for having a boy, but that doesn't really make sense. I'm sure J would be happy to believe that logic. Two more months until we find out.
Well, I guess that's all for now. Next time I write, it will be from Vermont!
4 comments:
Oh Nachie, Nachie, Nachie. Don't beat yourself up. Just eat the freakin' Whopper. With cheese. Mmmmm. I say this because I am doing Weight Watchers and the thought of a whopper is giving me Homer-drool.
Yo P diddy - Maybe we should hit BK in Boston next weekend! How many points in a Whopper?
Hey Nach -- the only pregnancy book worth anything is "The Girlfriend's Guide to Pregnancy." Enjoy!
Thanks Mrs. Johnson! I'll check it out.
My SIL got me "Hip Mama's Survival Guide" which is really good too...funny and useful. A lot of it is Post-partum too....
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