and so begins...

another round of musings from yours truly.

pregnant. crrrrazy. its exciting and awe inspiring and terrifying all at once. i've been in and out of denial. no, denial isn't quite the right word, some mornings i wake up and i just don't feel pregnant. i mean i don't look any different and if i don't feel any different, than maybe i'm not? maybe i can take back some of those vices? (just kidding, jala.) then i realize i've gotten up to pee a million times last night (pregnancy shrinks your bladder), that i've had 9 hrs of sleep and still look exhausted when i get to work and that we'd better get on a waiting list now for daycare or this baby's going to be sitting at my desk answering RFI's for me. oh right, i guess i do "feel" pregnant.

names for today: aguinaldo and mindy

sidebar: the font i've chosen is called trebuchet. i fail to see what this font has to do with its medieval namesake but i'm sticking to it. hmmm, trebuchet jala, i like it.