Okay, Internets. I'm at work, working hard at a MASSIVE catch up game, after spontaneously leaving the office last Wednesday (or Tuesday?), going home, crashing, and ALMOST DYING OF HORRIBLE, TERRIBLE ILLNESS.
Not really almost dying, but I wanted to die. Among the downsides of being self employed is that it's actually really hard to just call in sick. Thankfully, my clients were all incredibly understanding, and let me have time off to be sick.
My brother, El Senor, was not so understanding, and went forward with his wedding yesterday, despite my illness (thankfully by then, it had cleared up enough that I was in fact able to leave the house).
Congrats to El Senor and La Senora!! I'll come out with a post all about them soon, I promise!
But this post is about ME.
ME ME ME.
Okay, but here's a picture of Gulliver from the wedding.
Okay, NOW onto me.
And when I say "me" I mean, the baby on her way, because she is stressing me out a little. Today I had my 30-week checkup, which means that I'm now on the 2-week schedule. And then, just after a few appointments on the 2-week schedule, I'll be on the 1-week schedule. And then, just after a few appointments on the 1-week schedule, I will have a whole new human being for whom I am responsible!!
And that's if she comes ON TIME!! What if she comes EARLY???? I don't even want to think about it.
So anywho, we really haven't done much to prepare for her arrival. But I had better make a list soon.
One thing on my list is to buy a car seat for her. And this is where you come in. I would like you to simplify my process by telling me which car seat I am supposed to buy. Please chime in now.
To consider: I would like the carrier type so that she can stay asleep when she falls asleep in it. We also own a Honda Civic, and it will be one of two car seats in the back, and will more than likely have to be put on the side, not in the middle seat. I'm okay with buying a smaller type, since I would likely prefer to purchase a Britax seat to match Gulliver's when she's big enough to fit into it and move her into that (Gulliver moved into his around 7 or 8 months).
Go.
Merry Christmas!!
Okay. So I did Christmas cards this year. Now, ideally, I would have sent these all out on time, and you would have all gotten them, and then I would have posted our Christmas card just in time for Christmas! But as it is we hit a few speed bumps in this, my first year of being a responsible adult and sending a Christmas card (I AM, after all, THIRTY now!):
1) We kept waiting for snow, and finally by December 12, I realized I could not wait any longer. So my sister-in-law, Tin, took the pictures for us at This Is the Place, which was an EXCELLENT suggestion, as it lent itself to still looking Christmasy. (We have ABUNDANT snow now.)
2) The NIGHT we had the pictures taken, Murray and I did them up into the Christmas card and ordered them and paid extra to have them guaranteed to arrive December 17.
3) They didn't arrive on December 17.
4) They arrived on December 23, which is significantly different from December 17.
5) I addressed them all and got them in the mail December 24!
So now that I've heard that my cards have reached the Canadians, I figure it's not spoiling anyone's surprise to post the card to my blog! I did these up as actual post cards, and one friend who received it said that at first, she thought it was junk mail, and then she recognized my face. So... you know... if you didn't get your Christmas card this year, you may blame your significant other for throwing it in the trash...
(This is just an iPhone photo of our cards... if you want to see a better version of this photo, visit our about page!)
The back, of course, has our address and personal info, but I recapped the year in haiku. Here are the poems, adapted of course to our blog names (I used parentheses where our blog names don't fit with the syllables).
We are self employed!
We take lots of vacations!
The healthcare sucks though.
Cicad(a) is pregnant.
Gullie will have a sister
by the end of March!
Gullie got stitches--
seven on his lower lip.
Don't stand in the tub!
Murr(ay)'s eyes were hurting.
He thought he was going blind.
He just needs glasses.
And for those who were paying attention, our sentiment was ALSO a haiku:
Hope you have a great
[insert holiday of choice]
and happy new year!
1) We kept waiting for snow, and finally by December 12, I realized I could not wait any longer. So my sister-in-law, Tin, took the pictures for us at This Is the Place, which was an EXCELLENT suggestion, as it lent itself to still looking Christmasy. (We have ABUNDANT snow now.)
2) The NIGHT we had the pictures taken, Murray and I did them up into the Christmas card and ordered them and paid extra to have them guaranteed to arrive December 17.
3) They didn't arrive on December 17.
4) They arrived on December 23, which is significantly different from December 17.
5) I addressed them all and got them in the mail December 24!
So now that I've heard that my cards have reached the Canadians, I figure it's not spoiling anyone's surprise to post the card to my blog! I did these up as actual post cards, and one friend who received it said that at first, she thought it was junk mail, and then she recognized my face. So... you know... if you didn't get your Christmas card this year, you may blame your significant other for throwing it in the trash...
(This is just an iPhone photo of our cards... if you want to see a better version of this photo, visit our about page!)
The back, of course, has our address and personal info, but I recapped the year in haiku. Here are the poems, adapted of course to our blog names (I used parentheses where our blog names don't fit with the syllables).
We are self employed!
We take lots of vacations!
The healthcare sucks though.
Cicad(a) is pregnant.
Gullie will have a sister
by the end of March!
Gullie got stitches--
seven on his lower lip.
Don't stand in the tub!
Murr(ay)'s eyes were hurting.
He thought he was going blind.
He just needs glasses.
And for those who were paying attention, our sentiment was ALSO a haiku:
Hope you have a great
[insert holiday of choice]
and happy new year!
Belly Picture
I know you're all dying for a belly picture, to remind you all that I am actually pregnant. Well here's one! Giving baby all the love she can get at Five Guys!
Today at the Hospital...
Today at the hospital as I registered and got all my info in the system, the following unbelievable conversation happened:
Employee, pointing to my doctor's name at the top of the order for my Rhogam shot: So... This "Shelly" chick...
Me: Yes, my DOCTOR.
Employee: Right. I shouldn't have assumed it was a woman. It could be a man's name.
Me: My doctor is a woman.
-- Post From My iPad, with apologies for the typos and for the self righteousness of admitting I have an iPad.
Employee, pointing to my doctor's name at the top of the order for my Rhogam shot: So... This "Shelly" chick...
Me: Yes, my DOCTOR.
Employee: Right. I shouldn't have assumed it was a woman. It could be a man's name.
Me: My doctor is a woman.
-- Post From My iPad, with apologies for the typos and for the self righteousness of admitting I have an iPad.
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