Life has resumed a somewhat normal pace. Sleep, work, walk, eat, relax, and repeat. My days are full, but there isn’t a frantic feel to them, and I am just taking them hour by hour.
Tomorrow Steve and I are going to go to Kelowna to pick up a few things and just poke around. We’ll go out for lunch, and it’s going to be so nice to just spend some time along with my dear Stevie.
I had been chilly all day yesterday, so when we got home from our lovely dinner with Jen and Jordan, I decided to hop in the shower and get warmed up.
It’s official. My pre-pregnancy pants are too tight. But I don’t have a cute little bump of a baby yet…just lots of rolls digging into the waistband of my pants. It feels so good.
I got an email last night from my father and he had attached a bunch of old documents he found on the computer. Our family grew up attending Rosewood Park Alliance Church and we were quite happy there for many years.
I have been drinking diet beverages since I was a young preteen, in an attempt to get skinny. It worked for a few years, but then the bum-chub came back and all I was left with was an aspartame addiction.