I’m feeling very pregnant today, which probably sounds ridiculous unless you have ever suddenly been 33weeks pregnant and felt the full weight, emotionally and physically, of pregnancy land on you one morning. Then, you probably are nodding and offering to come over and give me a massage. Which I appreciate, but we have that part covered.
Today is one of Tom’s days off, and the plan was to go out to Greenbluff and pick pumpkins on a less crowded weekday, but my back, feet, stomach and bad attitude has delayed that plan. Maybe tomorrow, maybe next week. Maybe after I convince Tom to go buy me a coffee and accept the fact that I am a better person when I am caffeinated. Until then, if you need me, I am in the basement watching Sagwa with Ella, knitting a sock. you heard me – a sock. Ohh crafty.