I told Dad I was pregnant, slipped it into the conversation as I scooted around him in the kitchen. He handled it much better than with the last pregnancy, we had a great supper and a generally good night. And here are a few 20ish wk photo pictures. I'm not really showing that much, but much, you probably couldn't tell unless you looked for it in ( Read more... )

I'm on this tinytiny netbook ( Read more... )

tinybabykicks.

The first five people to respond to this post will get something made by me! My choice. For you ( Read more... )

Manymanymanymany things ( Read more... )

So, in short- this morning/today was very hostile motivated to change somethings, as I said earlier: I trashed the bedroom today, and put everything back together different. I'm pissy when I'm not believed in, I always need more space. I'm just one of those people, I'll take over a room and never use it because it's not private; then I'll box my ( Read more... )

I have little voices in my head, saying malevolentinspiring things.
I trashed the bedroom today, and put everything back together different. I'm pissy when I'm not believed in, I swing between having so much and so little faith in people. I still have this idea in my head. Getittogether Getittogether.
At the end of the Spring semester I plan on ( Read more... )

My brain is semi-fried. I might have been up a solid 4 hours today, but it's debatable.

I.am.so.tired.
Kevin is at Paul's till the middle of the night tonight, which means- I can paint or knit or read or sit on aim or the phone. I've done a lot of art this year, more than most and I'm still incapable of posting it for whatever reason. I'm ( Read more... )

Organizing some thoughts.

The semester is ending, which is good as my brain is falling out. I'm looking forward to the free time- though I'm in a winter semester course so not as free as it could be; anycase forced to be on the internets for hours for class I'm bound to get into updating as my newest form of procrastination.


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