
Anyone feel like coming to the rescue?
Because we all need a place to dump thoughts into cyberspace, and what's the harm of me having one more blog?
ALL THE TIME: A beefy cheeseburger from Fuddrucker’s, a huge salad from the Olive Garden, Betty Crocker fruit snacks, Arby’s curly fries or any type of wedge fries, fresh oranges, cheese, and cherry Fruit Leather. I guess this baby’s got all the food groups covered.
To “Chronicles of a Second Pregnancy” or something? Sorry about the obsession. It’s a little consuming to me too. And, FYI, most of these posts I wrote months ago before the existence of Baby 2 was public. At least now we both know why I was so insanely obsessed about chocolate a while back. It wasn’t my fault, see?
There are so many things I could be doing if I didn’t feel nauseous at the moment (and most other moments), such as working out, spending time with friends, taking my boy on a walk to the park, cooking dinner, cleaning my house, working on my many hobby goals, gardening, or pretty much anything else besides lying on the couch like a zombie. If only—but then I wouldn’t be getting a new baby for Christmas. So I think, despite zombiness, I’m still on top.