Mostly Dead

We're not dead. Just mostly dead.

We're in the process of moving, hence the lack of posts lately. I hope to do better once we get semi-settled and have a place we can refer to as "home". Right now we're split 50/50 between the "way too huge for two people" house and the "barely enough room to breathe" apartment... BUT, the apartment wins out. Why? Because when the A/C is running in the apartment, it actually gets cold - and fast. While this may not seem like a big deal to some, it's a huge deal for me and heater belly. I would say I'm running at a constant temperature of "way too hot for comfort".

By the way, have you ever wondered what your hands would look like if your fingers turned into sausages? Me either, but now I know and it's not pretty. Thankfully I didn't have the ankles to match. I'm sure those will follow suit one of these days. For now, I'm perfecting my waddle. I don't have it down just yet, but I'm getting better with each passing week. My lack of balance seems to be making this an especially awkward process. We played DDR (Dance Dance Revolution) the other night and I realized there's a reason pregnant chicks shouldn't be playing that game. Granted, I had maintained most of my wicked awesome DDR skills from my past, but had the added art of almost falling several times and making it look like it was intentional. I may have to settle for watching Alex "dance" until the baby is born.

That's all for now!