Sunday, December 04, 2005
must must must keep self busy.
so first, there's that little home project that's almost complete...
see, no more prison-like steel bars, hurrah! a little extra space for us to roll around in.
next up in our itinerary for the day: refilling our tanks. barbequed leg of lamb, anyone?
i'm pret-ty sure the scale will show a 12-kg-gain mark by next week.
so, work off that food, we must.
a little rattle and hum should do the trick.
of course, me being the heavily-pregnant woman that i am, chose to sit away from the amps and near the waterfront, where i could bop my head and tap my feet and sway my body from afar in relative comfort. am i a good girl or am i a good girl?
kid A took in all the vibrations in good stead. sorry lil one, but for now, mommy gets to impose her musical tastes on you. you can take a liking to all the punk, rap and whatever crap you like when you hit teenagehood.
the night was still young, it's a saturday, and hey, no point wasting it rotting away at home, right? right!
now, where can we go that's still open til midnight?
why, borders, of course. duh.
25% off on the third book, you know. of course, these were gifts for someone else. but please note that (warning: *unsubtle hint ahead*) kid A tells me, in our special ESP way, that he'd like book gifts too when he's born. hee.
now, who said a heavily-pregnant woman in her ninth month should stay home and wait for those dastardly contractions to come a-knockin'?
a watched kettle never boils, honey.
# posted by izadnhana at 2:39 AM