…26 weeks and three days pregnant. Which means I am exactly four days from my third trimester. Um, what? That is insanity. Someone get me a brownie. With peanut butter incorporated somehow.
…feeling hopeful about many things. Big and small.
…hoping to have the corner-of-our-bedroom nursery fully complete by the end of next month. I have this brilliant idea of a frame collage to put above the crib and someone needs to keep me off Etsy because there is only so long a girl can favorite a bunch of items before buying them ALL AT ONCE AHHHHH.
…still not the shape of a blueberry, which is both surprising and delightful.
…slowly working on adding some new items to my shop. I have too many new ideas and am hoping to magically find a way to make them happen.
…in love with all my incredible friends. Amen.
…so thankful for my husband. I know it sounds cheesy, but I'm constantly reminded of how much he's really become just what I need at this point in life. We still have our ridiculous arguments and he snores more than is really necessary, but he has worked so hard to be my "calm". Which I really need right now.
…hopefully going to finish editing the photos from my trip to Virginia at some point in time. I haven't done much photography lately and it always feels good to sit down and play with Lightroom for a couple hours. Ahhhh, such peace.
…realizing that if I'm going to be stuck in the middle seat during a cross-country flight, I should always plan on being next to a person who makes poor snack choices. Like beef jerky. I mean, COME ON. During the flight to Virginia I had to mouth-breathe for a full four hours and that is just uncomfortable for any human being.
…eager for the day I live a hop, skip and a jump (or a short drive, at least) away from my sisters.
…freaking out (in the best way possible) because the wee one seriously never stops moving. If this is any indication of how much sleep I will be getting once she makes her arrival, I'm going to need to acquire a taste for black coffee. Or heavy narcotics. One of the two.
…in a constant state of head-in-the-clouds daydreaming. And who can blame me, really?