I have a few announcements to make:
* Miss Dub slept until 7:30 this morning. Maybe this is standard in your house, but we've been working hard the last month or so to make this dream a reality, which now makes me think all things are possible, including cold fusion and a resolution to the writer's strike.
* Speaking of the writer's strike, what the crap is the deal with The Hills? I'm not going lie, I've watched it, but mostly out of total confusion. Nothing happens. The characters hardly even speak, just make weird, awkward faces. Yet it's the most popular show on TV right now. I don't get it. Please say people are just watching to laugh at the sheer absurdity of it all. I mean, am I missing something? Is something actually happening on the show?
*Miss Dub has taken to carrying around two sippy cups at a time so that she can choose between milk and water per her mood. I like a girl who knows what she wants. Also, I love her.
* I'm just a fat, pregnant person. That's my shtick. Forget my weight loss and better eating habits, I am already popping out at 11 weeks! It's blasphemous! Part of it is the enormous amount of carbohydrates I shovel in to keep from puking, often unsuccessfully. Part of it seems to just be genetics. I just think I'm predisposed to gain 45 pounds with each pregnancy. Deal with it! (Also, don't mention it to me, as I'm a bit sensitive about the topic.)
* Speaking of puking, I went on Zofran this weekend and ... I'm not really noticing a difference. In fact, I kind of feel weird and dizzy and a different kind of pukey when I first take it. Then, there are a few hours of relief. Then it's back to puking. Any tips on the ideal time to take it to help curb my 2-9 p.m. nausea peak?
* This just in: Cold fusion is not possible.
Any announcements from your neck of the woods?
