Current Status

This is where we are 30 minutes before 2009: I am 7 months pregnant and wearing my bathrobe and watching discovery health TV while bemoaning the lack of alcohol necessitated by my delicate condition. Leonard is eating a popsicle and staring over my shoulder as I write this. We are debating whether this is our lamest New Year's Eve ever. I say yes, Leonard says we have had lamer. On the whole, it is quite pleasant.

Mimi

It is New Year's Eve, and we are struggling to remember events of the past year. We are trying this as part of a resolution to do better.