I seriously have nothing to talk about, but I just feel like i NEED to write something. How pathetic is that? I'm just sitting here, the girls are napping and I REALLY just want to make guacamole and eat a bowl of it. So, maybe if I type, I'll save my fat butt the calories.
I'm watching Designed to Sell, which I love, especially if it's Lisa LaPorta. Who is with me on this one? what would I do without HGTV, I ask you.
So, Jere made it home safely from Chicago and his Grammas funeral. I must say, it's a relief to have him home in one piece. It was a really good thing for him to be there and get some closure on his Gramma. But, it's even better to have him home, we missed him around here.
Ok, something wierd is going on here with the blog. It looks totally different and my bold option isn't working. HMPH!
So, I went to the Dr. on Friday, I'm 50% effaced adn dilated to a 1. That's exactly what I was with maggie at this point. So, I go again on Friday, we'll see where I am then. I was a couple of weeks early with Maggie, so we'll see what Max brings. I'm not gonna lie, I'm totally unprepared for this. I haven't even thought of setting up his bed, I don't have anything cute for him, I have no diapers, nothing. I don't know what I'm waiting for, but I guess I should pull my head out pretty soon. He's kicking the crap out of me and my bladder at the moment, perhaps he senses my lack of preperation.
Anywho, that is what is going on. I get fatter and more miserable, the days pass by WAY to quickly and life marches on.
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