It's gameday, and there's nothing more exciting than being in Williams Brice Stadium with the mixed sounds of fans cheering and 2001 ringing in your ears. I just need a hug from Cocky to make it all complete!
I have successfully managed to destroy a life this afternoon. Sure, it's a mouse. A mouse that's been invading my work space for well over 2 weeks now, pooping on my desk, eating my candy, and just plain grossing me out. But I caught a glimpse of its tiny gray mouse face shortly after it ate the poison and its tugging at my heartstrings. Is it silly to be sad that this creature is off dying somewhere in the vicinity of my office (hopefully not under my desk)? Is it these crazy prego hormones that have me so worked up? There's no reason to cry for poisoning an office invader, right? Right!
The zipper on my favorite blue salsa skirt broke this morning - pulled right apart. In the middle of a conversation with 2 male co-workers in the office.... RIP! Should I take this as a sign that it's time to stop fooling myself? I thought I could squeeze a few more wears out of this baby, but it looks like I thought wrong.
I got to hear baby's heartbeat for the first time this week - Wednesday, August 6th to be exact. Talk about a soulshine moment! Now this bump is not the only evidence that a special little something is on its way.
8.06.2008
"The reason people find it so hard to be happy is that they always see the past better than it was, the present worse than it is, and the future less resolved than it will be" - Marcel Pagnol