So Eric is off on his annual trip to Vegas with is work buddies. I know, I know -- some of you might be thinking he's a big ass for leaving his barefoot and pregnant wife at home while he's galavanting off in Sin City. But let me assure you folks that Eric has swooned after me for 11 + years. Swooned. And based on the fact that he gave me this maternity shirt yesterday -- I can tell -- the man still swoons.
All swooning aside, I love having the bed to myself. I love having the remote to myself. And I love, just for a few days, to have free reign of my social life. I'm booked with fun girly shit until Sunday at nine p.m. And I'm not sad about it one bit!
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