New clothing choices

Earlier this week I was late for work… Grabbed a dress and threw it on. I was running around grabbing everything I need for work when I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror: You can already see a little belly sticking out of that dress.

I was late for work because I couldn’t find something else to wear.

Last night was one of the many parties that come with the station. I was the only person who wasn’t drinking. It was painfully obvious. The nice thing was my boss asked me if it was okay if he grabbed a beer. That was nice. By the way — He knows early because it was our joke when we all got back from Vegas that Randy and I were pregnant. I told him when it was true so he wouldn’t keep joking about it.

Oy.

Anyway. We were at a skating rink… So I couldn’t skate. It’s a big pregnancy no-no. It was a bummer. I’m always willing to jump on the skates and look like a fool. Oh well. Maybe in a couple of years.

I have to go figure out another outfit for today. Who knows how long that could take.