haven't posted in a while...  don't know why i'm posting now.

i still don't have anything to say.

i am exhausted.

i can't wait for erin to get home from school so i can start sewing greyson's costume again... hit a small hitch. what a pain in the ass.

Greyson Ryan Ziegler-Sena

born at 6:30pm, Sunday April 27th.

8lbs, 8oz. 21in long.

he is the most beautiful thing i have ever. ever. seen.


( Read more... )

i've got 2 weeks left before i'm a mommy.

things i need to do:
stop saying bad words
start cleaning the fridge out
stop enjoying sleep.

i hate work more and more each day i'm there; i can't wait till i'm done. just 2 more weeks, just 2 more weeks, just 2 more weeks.

in other news, my refrigerator is exciting and colorful. caroline and i made magnets.

i won the "cutest pregnant lady" award at the doctor's office today.

also, i have purchased every francesca lia block book i could find on amazon.
i look forward to a weetzie bat overload.

i woke up early this morning so i could make oatmeal and play john lennon to my son.

am contemplating tom  waits  as well, but i'd rather he be born with glasses and an ingrained love of peace than have him burst out of the womb  asking for gin, a cigarette, and a shave.

... on second thought.

slept until 1 today, which felt either really really good or really really shitty. going with the former.

am unsure whether all of this sleep can be attributed to not having taken my medication for a week or so (ie, the subtle beginnings of a depressive episode), or if its just being pregnant and working too much.

oh yeah. i'm pregnant.

happy birthday to me,

happy birthday to me!