Seems about like Mike. (via xkcd)
Note to self: Flu (I’m hovering around 101F right now) and late pregnancy? Ugly, ugly mixture. Baby wants me to eat. I can’t stand the thought of food.
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On the eve of my primary, this seems entirely appropriate.
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Miscellanea:
The return of my lost posts is coming soon, thanks to Kate who found the text of them via bloglines (whew).
We’re somewhere in the middle of moving, spending our third night up in Los Alamos tonight, but with piles o’ stuff to still move from Santa Fe over the coming weekend. At least we did our truck/furniture moving on Saturday, when the sun was shining. Since then, about a foot of snow has fallen!
During today’s visit with my midwife, she estimated that baby boy is probably about 6-1/2 pounds by now. Get that? 5 weeks before his “due date,” he weighs more than Maya did at birth. Stretchhhhhhhhhhhhh.
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