Holy rain Batman. In the entire first year we lived here in Austin I think it sprinkled 2 or 3 times--for less than 10 minutes, no joke. It has been non-stop rain since Thursday night and we are LOVING it. Is it sad when you're blessed with such hot sunny weather so consistently that you celebrate overcast rainy days like it's Christmas? We shut off the AC, opened the windows, welcomed the humidity and snuggled all weekend.
Friday night I had a girl's night over at my friends house. We all agreed to wear pajama pants, which made this pregnant lady pretty happy. We ate dip and chatted until 1:30am, which is late for me. I spent a large chunk of Saturday afternoon napping on the couch recovering from staying up past my usual bedtime of 11:30. The rest of Saturday was kind of a blur. I remember going out for coffee and coming home afterwards with a pretty wicked headache and nausea (thank you pregnancy hormones) and ended up watching Vanilla Sky on my Iphone in the bathtub. Exciting right?
Today is my "work" day, where my husband and Mimi go off on an adventure from 10-1 and then I work during that time and her nap. I was amazed at the work I was able to get done today. Last night I went to bed with a positive attitude towards spending Sunday at the computer. I find that is I psyche myself up like that, it really isn't' that bad.
I had been craving spaghetti, but with my husband's gluten allergy and our low-carb lifestyle, we don't eat pasta anymore. Luckily I've found a brand of gluten free (and corn-free) pasta that doesn't taste like crap. I whipped up some sauce during Mimi's nap with fresh basil, carrots, onion, garlic, tomatos, and mushrooms and we feasted on gluten free (yet not low-carb) brown rice pasta piled high with freshly grated parmesan. It really was a treat!
I hit the grocery store after dinner in an outfit that would appall my friend Kim, the friend who actually tells you when you look in appropriate. I squished my pregnant tree-trunk legs into some gray leggings with a maternity shirt and cardigan and drove my fat pregnant but to HEB. Is it sad that going to the grocery store alone (sans toddler and annoying husband who gives me the evil eye for buying granola) is like a mini vacation at a spa? I roamed the aisles putting things in my cart that would get me the stink eye from my husband, like spiced cider and pudding cups for Mimi's lunch.
Now it's time for a new week to start. I am 26 weeks pregnant tomorrow. Whoa. This whole birth of our next baby thing is really creeping up on me! I kind of want things to slow down a little.
Here's some photos of Mimi hanging out in her Pjs Saturday morning, it's all I got! I need to get my camera out more....