In a recent post regarding the rather shocking news of my pregnancy, dear old Stephanie said: Wow…this is completely unexpected but all together lovely.
I couldn’t have said it better myself. Thanks Stephanie. You’re too cool for words. Loafe hugs you.
But do you all realize the ramifications of this? On my lousy 30th birthday, I won’t be able to drown my sorrows in copious and dangerously toxic amounts of alcohol, as previously planned. No, come July 18th, I get to be enormously fat AND cranky, with not a whit of liquor. What a crappy deal.
It’s true though, I love being pregnant, it is a very crazy banana. But damn if it isn’t boring! No drinking, no smoking, no crazy antics. sheesh. At least I get to eat. Food is always good.
I hope everyone watched Arrested Development last night. It was very funny. And this week, be sure to catch a special episode on Wednesday night, with Julia Louis-Dreyfus. She plays a blind date. Check your local listings!