What an incredibly unpleasant day.

1. My co-worker from hell (CWFH) is in rare form.

2. I saw a mouse this morning while pouring my coffee. Effective cats I have, huh?

3. I am FAT. And not pretty, pregnant fat, but FAT. And I'm doing nothing about that. Obviously I can't and don't want to lose weight while pregnant, but I could exercise. Novel idea, huh? I never resolve things and I resolve that I will start working out on Monday again. My clothes don't fit. It never ceases to amaze me what 5-6 pounds will do to my body. It makes such a huge difference. I know how important exercise is. And yes, I've been sick. But not enough to not at least walk on the damn treadmill for 20 minutes. I must think that unless I do 50 minutes of something, its not worth it. How ridiculous.

Offset, Lynn. Offset with the good.

1. Well, S went to see a friend last night so I had the house to myself. That was nice. I didn't anything productive or special, but it was nice to just be myself.

2. I talked to my wonderful sister last night.

3. S and I are going to go baby shopping this weekend. Well - baby paraphernalia shopping. We have our baby already. How fun!

4. I can sleep in tomorrow.

5. My first OB appointment is on Monday! Maybe we'll get to hear the walnut's heart beat.