Okay – so here we go. Countdown to Miss Brooklyn’s arrival has officially begun. I am now offically on maternity leave, or as my boss calls it, “vacation”. Yeah, we won’t comment on that any more than I already have. Most women that I have talked to don’t necessarily refer to those moments of immense pain as vacation, as a matter of fact the descriptive words are far different than those used to describe the beach, mexico, cold beer, the sun, etc…also known as vacation.
Woke up when Dom left for work, but didn’t actually get out of bed until about 10:00 a.m. Ate some cereal and tried to watch the View. Hmm…..5 women around one table all competing to talk just really sounded like noise more than anything interesting. Made the bed, started some laundry, got on the treadmill for half an hour, then Dom was home for lunch. We made lunch, hung out, and he left – I took a bath, read some in my book and got on the computer. I can do this! Oprah starts in an hour, what the heck is there to complain about.