This was easier when I was younger and, you know, not knocked up
APRIL. Geemany Christmas!
Pulled a twelver today, and I have an early appointment tomorrow and more meetings all day to entertain me, but I had to have some kind of moment that is just for me today, so here I am complaining to you, dear reader, about the massive amount of work left undone when I left...about my sweetheart still hunched over his desk trying to finish the next phase of story for the film when I left the office.... about the last free non-work-related weekend that was going to be free for moving which we now have to interrupt to rocket run down to La La Land for a meeting. I'm happy everything is so awesome and happening, but this isn't meshing well with my current lack of energy and lack of time with friends or lack of anything except morefasteryesburningmanallthetime! I know it will be over soon, and so will the morning sickness, but I just have to say it: I'm flippin' tired.
There, I feel better. No wait, I was confused....what I meant to say is I'm still cranky! Rrrrrrgh.
(B. thinks imagining me cranky is really funny.)
And to top it all off? Today I outgrew my roomiest 34DD. I'm only 8 weeks. Cursing!
Quit laughing.
Pulled a twelver today, and I have an early appointment tomorrow and more meetings all day to entertain me, but I had to have some kind of moment that is just for me today, so here I am complaining to you, dear reader, about the massive amount of work left undone when I left...about my sweetheart still hunched over his desk trying to finish the next phase of story for the film when I left the office.... about the last free non-work-related weekend that was going to be free for moving which we now have to interrupt to rocket run down to La La Land for a meeting. I'm happy everything is so awesome and happening, but this isn't meshing well with my current lack of energy and lack of time with friends or lack of anything except morefasteryesburningmanallthetime! I know it will be over soon, and so will the morning sickness, but I just have to say it: I'm flippin' tired.
There, I feel better. No wait, I was confused....what I meant to say is I'm still cranky! Rrrrrrgh.
(B. thinks imagining me cranky is really funny.)
And to top it all off? Today I outgrew my roomiest 34DD. I'm only 8 weeks. Cursing!
Quit laughing.