Sunday, March 04, 2007

Not that we're counting!

31 weeks down, 9 weeks to go.

Today, my parents came up and helped my husband paint the room we're going to use for a nursery. Once the paint dried, Nate ran a steam cleaner over the carpet. After the family took off, the boy and I assembled the IKEA crib and I promptly burst into tears thinking about how, in the span of a couple of months, there will be a baby occupying that space.

Yes, I'm a stressball, and an emotional stressball at that. I'm finally back up to my pre-pregnancy weight (which I am going to decline to reveal), and Nate keeps telling me (at least weekly - almost daily) how proud he is that I'm getting through this so well. Not that there's much I can do other than just bear with it. ;-)

Now we're watching the replay of the premiere of the new season of "America's Next Top Model". Not a very stellar group of bitches this time around.

Also, Kathleen is a vapid moron. Models by nature have a reputation for being vapid morons, but she takes the cake. A *fake* model as vapid moron.