Ba-jeesus, it's been a long time since I've even thought about this thing - being busy with love an life does that (just call me Ann Rice) I suppose. Markus and I have moved out of the Valhalla apartment, moved into his parents' house for a month, moved into a house with my little/big brother, Tony (you should have told me it would've been Hell), gotten pregnant, moved back into his parents' house to save money and now I'm collecting unemployment and blowing it on clothes (the new Kate likes to shop) but not really. We're getting ready for a trip to Cali over Christmas to visit my family (including Jeffy because I'm a wayward Mom) which should be exactly what we need right about now being as I'm 6 months pregnant and he's tired of Starbucks and ready for school and I'm ready to snuggle with Jeffy again and not sweat when I've been outside for more than an hour unless it's 10pm. What else...oh! Heather got married and I spent $50 on shoes for the first time in my life! Markus is almost home and I'm sure he'll give me crap if he finds out I've been skulking on livejournal again, but he loves me and knows I need to vent, so gravy it is. oh and: