Let it snow...

So far I am a little bit underwhelmed by the supposed snow storm. I mean, maybe I should be just grateful for the white dusting we've received. I am. Yet, is it too much to ask for like a couple of feet of snow? Okay maybe that's a little crazy thinking, considering we live in a valley, but I want to go sledding. Badly. I want to see the yard in a blanket of soft plushy snow. I want to make snow angels, and snow men, and torture my dog by burying her in snow. Too much to ask? I think not.

My love's got me behavin' so crazy right now

I've been on hiatus. I've been pregnant. Oh, and still am. This whole first trimester thing has kicked my ever growing behind. I've been sick a ton, no energy, no motivation, cranky, and let's not even talk about what goes on during bathroom time. Frankly, I am over it. Luckily for me I have officially been in that hallowed 2nd trimester for a full week now. Yay me, right? Wrong. Everyone keeps saying how much better I should be feeling, and yet I still puke routinely every morning. I don't have a rush of energy, and am as cantankerous as ever, and my food aversions are worse than ever. If one more person tells me how much better I am feeling, I may just tell them where to stick it. ....See, crazy and cranky as ever. But, I am still a little hopeful, that soon I will be able to eat again, and maybe my time is just slow to come. Ah well. On the upside, I wrote a post! No longer on hiatus... I hope.