I think of things I want to blog about fairly often, but just never get around to it. There is a lot of busy-ness going on: in our house, at work, and in my head.
Mike and his buddies are still coming along on adding the room in the basement. Did I mention they were doing that? Mike is losing his “game room” to the baby, so he decided to build a room in the basement to replace it. I told him that big screen tv was not going in our living room so he either needed to put it in the basement or sell it. He’s been wanting to do something with that basement for a long time now, he just needed the motivation. So far they have put up the drywall and doors. The drywall still needs to be taped and mudded, but we have a friend coming on Monday to handle that. After that we paint and put down carpeting and voile’! Move the furniture down and we’ll be ready to start on Luke’s room. The plan there is to paint, refinish the wood floor, and install closet doors.
Until all that is done the rest of our house is in chaos. One reason is that it is tax season and I have little time or energy for decluttering. The other reason is that we are already accumulating baby stuff and of course have no place to put it yet. We have a crib, bassinette, loads of clothes, and many other miscellaneous items. Once the room is done and tax season is over the house will eventually return to a more organized state, so I try not to let it bother me, knowing that it won’t be like this forever.
Work has been fairly busy and keeps me challenged. Something I normally enjoy, but with so much else on my mind some days I feel like I’m losing it. I constantly fear I’m forgetting important things, and sometimes I am. But the guys here are very forgiving and generally blame it on the pregnancy. I still worry about how they’ll do without me while I’m on maternity leave, but I know worrying doesn’t help. They did fine while I was in the hospital, considering there was no preparation or warning. I had a lot of work waiting for me when I came back but I took it one day at a time and eventually got it taken care of.
Mike and I had a birthday last Saturday. He turned 30! I turned 29 and Saturday was also the day I turned 29 weeks pregnant, which I think is a tad interesting but not nearly as fun as turning 30. Some friends of ours had us over for dinner and a movie. We stuffed ourselves with chicken, rice and salad and after our stomachs settled we had brownies and ice cream. Yum. The boys played video games for a little while and then we all watched FlyBoys. It’s a true-story movie about the Lafayette Escadrille, a group of American soldiers who signed up to learn to fly some of the earliest fighter planes in World War I. I thoroughly enjoyed the movie and would recommend it to anyone. Read the Plugged In Online review if you want to know more.
I know how exhausting it can be to read these long posts so I’ll end it here and hopefully add the more nonsensical thoughts from my head in future posts (cuz I know that’s the stuff you all really love, not to mention it’s a great stress relief for me).