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Chris is off visiting friends for the night, so I'm getting a lot done around the house. Dishes, laundry, dusting--
Hah.
Actually, my agenda's consisted of twirling around in my desk chair, singing along to Vertical Horizon's "Forever" and the Wicked soundtrack and making my poor cats wish they'd never been born. In other words, fulfilling my Geek Destiny. Woohoo, go me.
It's probably good that he's out of town, though, because at least that means he can get a decent night's sleep. I'm only four months along; I technically should not be having this much trouble getting comfortable. Instead half the time I'm sprawled like a broken doll over most of the bed, or curled up into a tiny ball, or switching between the two every five minutes. Poor Chris. I reassured him not to worry; after the baby's born he can get plenty of rest.
For some reason, he didn't take me seriously. ;-)
Hah.
Actually, my agenda's consisted of twirling around in my desk chair, singing along to Vertical Horizon's "Forever" and the Wicked soundtrack and making my poor cats wish they'd never been born. In other words, fulfilling my Geek Destiny. Woohoo, go me.
It's probably good that he's out of town, though, because at least that means he can get a decent night's sleep. I'm only four months along; I technically should not be having this much trouble getting comfortable. Instead half the time I'm sprawled like a broken doll over most of the bed, or curled up into a tiny ball, or switching between the two every five minutes. Poor Chris. I reassured him not to worry; after the baby's born he can get plenty of rest.
For some reason, he didn't take me seriously. ;-)
