I wish I was a better blogger... or that I had something profound to say. I don't want one of those sad stories that most "big" bloggers have, I just want to have something to say.
I have a seminar to go to at lunchtime today, it's about 45 minutes from here and the guys I'm going with are terrified that I'm going to go into labor. Neither have kids and I think it's hilarious that they are so worried about it. Speaking of labor, every night I try to mentally will my water to break, but it's not working. Maybe this weekend we'll get some Eggplant Parmesan. I've never had it, is it any good? (That's about as "wild" as I'll get when it comes to self-induction of labor).
Everyday my boss asks me how I'm feeling, and he actually cares about the answer... I love my job.
I went to a La Leche League meeting the other day, I'm going to give breastfeeding another shot. I'm pretty scared about it because it almost destroyed me emotionally last time, but this time I feel like I have good support. Do any of you want to be a "coach" for me? Pretty please? I'll send candy.
We bought a car! We have been looking for a little commuter that gets good gas mileage for Sean to drive to work, we looked for over a year. We got an '07 Prius. It's actually an adorable car, and was very well cared for. Sean said he got made fun of all day long (he works in commercial construction), but that 45+ mpg made it easy to handle. However, I'm not sure how I feel about it being parked in the garage when I got home last night. That is my spot.
Also, the boat is fixed... Sean and his dad took it out for a ride this weekend. I did check, and no I don't think Hell froze over nor have I seen any pigs flying.
I got Sean some designer jeans for Christmas... he got them altered and finally wore them. After about 10 seconds he said "Well, now I understand why you spend so much on your jeans." It is so good to be understood.
6 days ago