there's a lemon in my uterus you guys. basically. in the mornings when my bladder is full it pokes out like a tumor. i'm starting to get more energy but that's also making me stay up later which doesn't coincide with parker's earlier-than-usual morning antics very well, so thus... i'm still exhausted. but now i kinda only have myself to blame & don't tell sam i admitted that. what am i doing up so late? two words: "catching fire." but that's pretty much a whole other post.
anywho, i think i'll be posting these weekly updates every friday because that's when my week changes. like... i'm fourteen weeks today. so why not make it all nice & official & keep it regular like that? everyone likes regularity, don't they?
i think our weekend is gonna be pretty mellow. or maybe not... seems like we always find something to do that keeps us busy at the last minute & allows me to put off dusting the furniture til next weekend. spontaneous road trip to portland to buy parker a train set off craigslist? why not! it could happen. whatever we end up doing i hope it leaves room for lots of chocolate milk & finishing the second installment of the hunger games trilogy. those two things are at the very tippity top of my to-do list. and does anybody ever actually dust their furniture anymore? seems overrated.