Jul 19, 2005 16:09
So I'm up in Canada sweating my pregnant ass off. No one told me it was going to be this hot.
I woke up yesterday morning and read the paper. I must say there was an interesting article about my husband and some barmaid from England. I caught the first flight I could out of New York and flew to Toronto. I went straight to set and threw the paper in his face before starting to walk away without even talking to him. I was so angry. I honestly thought he was doing it again. He swore to me he's not doing it anymore. But right now I'm so full of hormones it's not even funny. One minute I'm laughing and the next crying. So eventually Sean and I stopped and talked. Then Georgina came and I met her. She seems nice enough.
So yes now I'm in Toronto probably won't be leaving until Sean's finished work then it's home. I guess England is home now. London to be precise. I can't wait to get back to the house with Sean and Gary. I've got to get the baby's room ready for this one yet too. Haven't had time. I've been able to do a bit of shopping. Though the doctor hasn't wanted me to do to to much. He's still keeping an eye on me not wanting anything to go wrong with the pregnancy. Sean's watching me like a hawk too. I know he's worrying about weather the baby is going to be alright or not. He wants everything to be perfect I'm sure. No matter how many times I tell him everything is fine he still watches everything I do. That was the good thing about being in New York while he's been here. I could do as I pleased. Oh well it's nice to have someone worrying about me. It's nice. Really nice. Especially when I get foot massages too.
Gary's crying I better go see what he needs. More later.