30 weeks...

for whatever reason 10 weeks always seems like an appropriate time period for a countdown. maybe its the relationship to binary (10 = 1010). in high school, lance and I had a 10 week countdown to find true blove before valentine's day resulting in us showering each other w/ $10 worth of carnation messages from "your secret admirer". at my first job, joe-e saliva and i had a bet where i had 10 smokes left before quitting cold turkey. he had to lose 10 pounds. winner took the other to schmancy italian dinner. i lost (took me ten yrs to quit, thanks taco).

here we are at our 10 week countdown to schmoo. its feeling more imminent so we're actually trying to get some of our to do list complete. we've signed up for a refresher course geared towards home birth. we've got folks and backups in place to take care of goob and taco. and hopefully this is the week i start that prenatal yoga class. woo hooo!