Long Weekend = Tired Today

Skeeter and I busted some ass this weekend.

Yes, she has energy, tons of it. Besides that enormous ball of a belly and feet the size of Puerto Rico(just kiddin' sweetie), you would never know she's pregnant.

We pulled about 16 hours of work on Saturday, and another 9+ Sunday gettin the finishin touches together on the closet. After a jack load of planning on my part, it all worked. I did screw some things up, so i have a short punch list of items to resolve.

Skeeter got tons of lil T's clothes washed and sorted.
Oh, he got the hiccups a few times this weekend.
That was fun stuff to feel for sure.

We had a another appt. of friday and then an appt. to meet with our doula. Not to mention a big date out at Whole Foods. Oh, yeah, we go out for dinner at the grocery store. Tops!

If your unsure of what a doula is, go here. Her name is Lorie and she taught our hypnobirthin' class. Things feel pretty good there.

Regarding the Costa Rican burger I had last night.

Good God.

3/4 pd. Burger with ham, fried egg, cheese, tomato, lettuce and thousand island dressin'.
Whoever came up with this one deserves a really groovy sayin on there tombstone when the pass, somethin' like, "My Burger kicked yer ass!" or "Wait for it....It's Comin."

Whew. Put a hurtin' on me, i tell ya.

I'm sure there's more i could type, but i need to get back to work and ear deep in a good show this mornin'.

Startin to feel like fall down here a bit. Mmmmmmm

Love to all.