It’s raining, it’s raining! Inconvenient as it is to trek the 1/2 mile from car to office in a heavy downpour (and to the gym at lunch, and back to the car after work), we really need this rain. It’s been a dry year. Plus, Barry will build me a fire tonight and we can have a cozy evening eating chicken ravioli with cacciatore sauce and watching (God help us) the many episodes of Arrested Development that we’ve rented. Man, that show is funny, especially if you’ve lived in or know people from Orange County.
I can’t remember if I wrote that last week Vickii said that she thinks the baby weighed between 7 and 7.5 pounds. So, by now he should weigh between 7.5 and 8 pounds. Sheez, I hope I have this kid soon or he’s going to be gigantor!
I feel good, though, much better than I did a month ago. My back feels great, my pelvis is fine, my tummy doesn’t feel overstretched, my digestion is good, my feet are pretty happy, and I’m not swelling at all. Oh, and if I had a cold, it seems to be gone. Go figure.
