I pulled in last night after a full weekend of a crazy Friday morning at work, 18 hours driving (while listening to the same four or five songs on the Juno soundtrack over and over and over because I was alone and I could), a baby shower, my mom getting food poisoning, and lots of family time. I celebrated my arrival back by showering, throwing up, and crawling into bed at about 8:30.
I haven’t read your comments properly from Friday, and I don’t have a real post today, but feel free to peruse these, uh, notes I scribbled down while driving. It is a list of things I either a) want to look up b) want to talk to my husband about or c) use as blog fodder. It’s very organized.
Off to work,
black sheeped
