Dry Heat

I've got to get a laptop. I wrote the most amazing blog in my head last night and now I can't even remember what it's about. All I know is that I woke up with a bloody nose. I guess that's what happens when you live in the dry heat. I totally need to drink more water. I'm feeling the dehydration setting in.

So... I'm not a fan of these days. I've tried and tried to be positive. Hanging out with my sister helps. She is a good one.

I miss my boys. I'm pregnant. And feeling it too. I'm twenty six weeks now... as of today!!! My baby is the size of a 1 liter soda bottle. Yup. That's what they told me. "They". The ones that tell me I shouldn't drink soda, or my baby will be stupid. "They" who say I should get all the right stuff and sing to my baby. "they" who tell me that eating brocolli will make her super smart. Yup. All that stuff. Anyway, I wonder what "they" say about me still sleeping on my belly. I know right? I lay on my side and all I feel is kicking (or maybe punching). So then I move to the other side, and she does the same thing. On my belly though, we're good. That or my back. Its good news. Oooooh the other good news is that I didn't even get up one time to pee last night. I know right? I totally didn't sleep well, but I didn't have to get up either.

I'm so sure I'm watching the Disney channel. Is that how you spell channel? Or is it chanell? I think it's the first one. Anyway, of more importance is the fact that Disney shows are not real life. They are fake life. I'm sure most people live in a hotel (the twins show), or are wizards. Or maybe there are more people than I am aware of that have double lives. And I don't think that most children who watch these shows are rich and gorgeous and have everything they ever wanted.

Whatever. So I'm officially hungry ALL the time. It's nice. I wish there was a magic button I could push that would make me not feel that way. I'm going to make that button. BUt for now I'm going to make a sandwich. With bread.