I kicked everyone out of the house, so I could nap and laze around or do nothing in solitude. I’m evil, but it is SO nice to have a quiet house with just the pets milling about (they aren’t quiet of course, but I can’t really kick THEM out of the house).
I figured I get a few internet related items out of the way before making a date with my couch and cuddly cats only to be met with irritation. I can’t buy items off a friend’s registry because I’m in Canada, and I had a hell of a time ordering shit from Amazon for the same reason. ~grumble~
I’m just going to have to put together a Canada-box of related items I had intended to pick up from the registry, but still. poo-y I say. poo-y.
Now I’m heading to the couch.
and no, no baby. No indication she’ll be here today, either. double poo-y.
As my due date fast approaches its end, a baby did not materialize.
Why can’t I cook a baby that’s done when she’s suppose to be done?
Tomorrow is due date the second (one for the cycle count, and one for the ultrasound estimate). I guess we’ll see.
The snow melted. Then the snow came back. Spring is confused.


“hey, is this necklace with the months on it yours?”
“yeah”
“where did you get it?”
“uh, um, huh. Give me a minute, when I can think of a good lie I’ll get back you”
“Why haven’t I seen it before?”
“It was a gift. It’s a sundial”
“From who?”
“I’d rather not say, because when you find out what jewelery was gifted you tell me I can’t wear it anymore”
“It was an ex-boyfriend, yeah, yeah. Who?”
“Scott. Although, I think that actual sundial may have been a replacement that I paid for after losing the original gift.”
“Kinda like how you lost a diamond pendant?”
“Sadly I can’t afford to replace a diamond pendant, sundials are considerably cheaper. I do have various diamond rings I am currently banned from wearing I could make into a diamond pendant, though. Does that help?”
“A diamond pendant I gave you THE DAY WE WERE MARRIED”
“um. yeah. sorry about that”
“and you can’t wear this necklace anymore”