Let me start by telling you I have no idea when I'll be back up for the rest of love month. I would like to finish, for sure, but my mind has been rather more cluttered with other matters than I was expecting.
Speaking of which, I am. Expecting, I mean. I'm early in my second trimester with hopes of actually making it all the way to 40 weeks this time.
Go ahead, be shocked, I certainly was.
I was also bedridden for about a week with back problems again. What is it about the end of May? This time, at least, Adam has health insurance at work, so I've been able to see a chiropractor and I'm already feeling considerably better.
Anyway, that's my big news and my best excuse for ignoring you all so long. Forgive me?