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
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