I want to blog. Yet also sleep. And sleep-blogging would not fare well, for drool would inevitably blow up my laptop, I’m pretty sure. Alas, the hard choices of my life. Maybe in four and half weeks, when we’re done with school, I’ll have time to blog more. But I have a feeling something else will be happening around that time, too… what was it? Gosh, my brain these days…

(Ahem. I know I’m horrible at updating, so in case you’ve forgotten, or never knew, or lost track, I’m 35 weeks along now.  Girl. Evelyn.  May 8ish.  Caught up? Awesome.  Times for bed.)