Too Much Thinking Hurts the Brain

Thanks for the advice gals. I'm sure I will have drugs at some point. The odds of my labour being siwft and/or painless are pretty high. So, I am resigned that I will probably have the epidural.

"A" came over last night. We watched the Hitchhikers movie. It grows on you, the more you see it. I enjoyed it again. Then we chatted about stuff for a while. It was fun. I'm glad she came over. I hope I didn't give her any of my germs. Because, this morning I am completely congested. My nose is stuffy and my throat is full of flem. And Lee too is feeling the same way. Aren't we a sad pair?

First thing we need to do is take down the Christmas tree. It is getting to be an eyesore. Then we will take me maternity clothes shopping. My jeans now have a hole in them that I can fit my fist into. Nice. Hopefully, Lee and I will be up to seeing a movie this afternoon. Something romantic and fluffy. I need something that requires little thought. And I need a happy ending.