my monday at a glance.
9:30- peel your face off the john
9:45- get dressed, button pants with rubber band, choose a cozy shirt (and cute necklace and shoes as consolation)
10:20- head to pictureline, feel like you might cry because you want to keep the equipment you rented, and then get warm and fuzzy while you dream about the camera you want to buy.
10:35- eat three street tacos at the taco truck on 8th, and profusely thank the lovely mexican woman for making such amazing carne asada tacos. many times. you think about saying it again in spanish, and think it may be too much. contemplate weather tacos can lead to spiritual enlightenment.
10:40 consider seriously ordering just one more, but then you remember that it's breakfast time, you are eating tacos (street tacos, at that), it's before 11 am, and your tummy can be a fickle thing.
10:45- decide to eat half of a cupcake at mini's instead. because it's like, sooooo small. and i deserve it.
in my book, that's pretty much how you know
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YOU'RE PREGNANT.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
=)
STATS.
14 weeks.
looks like 20 weeks by first pregnancy standards.
(really people, if you have seen me in the last month, this is probably no shocking announcement)
due august 12th.
we think it's probably a boy.
friends think it's probably a girl.
still puking, boo.
not nearly as much as last time, yay!
so so so so HAPPY.