All things are a bit wonky right now.
WBEZ entertaining me while I wait for Dustin to come home from another late night of work. A bit of sadness kind of hanging over me lately. Not sure if its the weather, or just all the small little life changes popping all around me. My best bud is pregnant, a suprise, a joy. But I feel a funny jealousy, a strange longing. It feels so unreal to have her pregnant, not me.
Spent the weekend on Whidbey Island with Briony and Erin, another good time, some funny thrift shop shopping, good food, boulee ball with B & B, chasing dogs and beach walks. Comparing our identical tattoos, and late night philosophising over the stink of boyfriends/husbands farts also kept us busy. A little kitten called Simon woke us up in the middle of the night with his baby cries for food and attention. Oh what a strange forshadowing of motherhood that also slept in the same room.
where is my man? or where is my baby?