We’re having a baby! Again! Yes, another one. Yes, they’ll be 17 months apart. No, I didn’t plan this. Yes, I am an idiot.

Nah! It will be fun. My sister-in-law and her brother are that close in age, and said it was like growing up twins. I like that thought. I think that’s the one I’ll hold onto.

We move to the new house tomorrow. Yeah, and we’re not finished packing. We’re not even close to finished packing. Go figure.

When we move, though, my computer will no longer be relegated to the back corner of the basement. This means I’ll have more of an opportunity to work on it. Oddly enough, that was my entire motivation for moving in the first place this past summer. I was tired of not being able to get to my computer without packing a lunch and hunkering down for a trip to the basement.

Random thoughts this morning. Had a dream - a very nice dream - about Vincent D’Onofrio. Hate the Foo Fighters because the closest they came to StL this tour was Chicago - a little fame went to their heads, eh? Tired of being nauseous 24/7. No idea when the baby’s due… I guess that’s the doc tells us to keep track of our periods, ladies?

Weird.

Briefly,
michelle