I was planning on reading, but instead...

I write.

I guess I had David Cook in his underwear up long enough.

Aunt Greta called today and we talked for a good 30 minutes. She wanted to know how it was having Brian home. She also needed his new address and wanted some pictures of Tiny to show the boys. None of my extended family has ever met him. This means that no one has been here since before October 2006. That's a frapping long time! They need to get their butts down here!! I guess they'll make it for my big day next year.

I went to lunch with Mom and her old work friends. It was nice. They're all kinda like my moms...some more than others. I sometimes was an outsider because I don't know or care much about their work dramas, but it was fun to see them. Now Cathy is applying for the open position at Taylor/Callahan. We'll see how this plays out, but Mom might have a good friend nearby next year!

Considering I have no true obligations from day to day, I get distracted really easily. I'll start something and then something will happen or someone will walk in and suddenly it's an hour later and I still haven't finished what I had started. I'm sure everyone has this problem. Ha.

So a few nights ago I had a dream that I was pregnant. I rarely (and I mean rarely) remember my dreams so I knew it was some dream when I actually woke up with a stomach ache. Well, maybe the stomach ache wasn't that unusual considering I wake up with them quite frequently. It was odd however that pregnancy is linked with morning sickness and I woke up feeling a little nauseous. Anyway, it was weird...so weird that I didn't forget it 20 minutes later. I had meant to tell Brian the next time I talked to him but I forgot so I finally told him yesterday on AIM when we got to talk for 2 hours. I was fully expecting some crack about never having kids or something. I at least expected a joke of some kind. He really didn't say much and then a couple minutes later he sent me this paragraph about seeing or watching something having to do with fathers and how he realized that he is really looking forward to being a dad. I was shocked. He has been consistantly joking about not having kids - almost to the point that I sorta believed him. I can't tell you how it made me feel to read that he looks forward to creating a life (or more) with me someday. I know neither of us want kids anytime in the near future (and we have to wait at least 9 more months to even have the opportunity) but I'm glad it's in the plans.

Ok, I guess that's enough for today.

S.