Category: Categorizing Things is Overrated

Check out Wonder Women today to read about my drunkest night ever.  The Wonder Women has turned into something of a confessional lately, which makes it much more dangerous . . . and much more deliciously interesting.  I’d like to say that this night occurred back when I was 23 and foolish, and I take…

I haven’t remembered my dreams of late, but last night’s is pretty clear.   I went on a hike, a huge long hike through desert sand dunes, probably twenty miles of hiking, with a group of strange dream people.  The terminus of our hike was Macchu Picchu, which I was surprised to learn is located…

I’ve been getting anxious as hell lately, ya’ll.  I have so much to do, both for work and the baby, and I have a deadline, and it’s not even a real firm deadline because heaven knows when I’m going to go into labor, and as much as I want him to come out healthy and…

I just threw up my breakfast, and the force of the heaves caused me to get a bloody nose.  Pregnancy RULZ.

My post for the day is over here.  As we get closer to D Day, it becomes less and less possible for me to think of anything except impending parenthood.  I’m about to become a mommyblogger.