more later

i apologize for being so incredibly moody. i realize it's not fair to dump my annoyances on all of y'all.


so instead of bitching about, i will just tell you that everything is fine, but i'm kinda extremely overwhelmingly busy, working 14 hour days like i'm the epitomy of non-pregnancy and i'm pretty ready for my maternity leave.


and that's all i got right now. other than that life is in fact still great!!

i'm feeling...

... like being incredibly cryptic. but we all hate it when others do that, don't we?


so i'll just stick to:


YO. not everything is about YOU.


bitch.


i'll be more fun in a day or two.

tonight's game is the netherlands versus argentina. both teams already know for sure they made it to the next round. i wonder what that does to your motivation. are you still eager to win or would you be trying to save your energy for when it really matters again?


it's kinda chilly and rainy over here again. never been happier about this kind of weather. a treat to my ankles and face (read: at the end of the day i'm half a balloon instead of a full-blown one).


after careful research, my conclusion is that mikey's favorite dmb song is two step.


and that's all i got right now because i'm hungry.

we don't do father's day in my family, but this year my stepsister and i decided that maybe we should make an exception. since we have an awful lot to celebrate. so yesterday i got up at 7 (on a sunday. at seven. seriously) and went over to my parents' house, where i made the folks breakfast in bed. we sat on the bed while marc was eating. it was kinda cool. like being a kid all over.


and that's all i wanted to share about my weekend. oh - one more thing. the crib is done. one item down, 1000 to go.

the bitch is back (and never gone for long)

so our organization has been taken over by this spain-based company. their head quarters are in barcelona.


barcelona rocks. no, that's an understatement. barcelona is the best european city there is, in my opinion. i know, i know, some italian cities are pretty awesome too - but there is no place like barcelona. why, you ask?
1. barcelona = gaudi town. gaudi was insanely brilliant, and the man who fired my interest for architecture. plus, the sagrada familia was the first and only building to make me cry at first sight. in a good way.
2. barcelona has the best vibe ever. paris is blase, rome is arrogant, florence is sizzling but stuck in the pas. barcelona is artistic AND innnovative, beautiful but not too obvious, old yet new.
3. the weather. the ocean. the pretty people. (only thing not cool about barcelona is that they all reach my waste).


so an excellent opportunity just in. i've been invited to come over to barcelona to meet the new management and all and discuss marketing integration. that's a free flight to my favorite european city, and an excellent opportunity to make it a fun festive weekend. sounds great, huh?


EXCEPT THAT I CANNOT FLY.


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anyway, speaking of barcelona: how cool is this?

obviously

needless to say, my kid will need this

dontcha think?

god loves irony. how do i know? because just when it becomes virtually impossible for pregnant women to bend over, he giveth us the relaxine hormone which makes you drop virtually anything on the floor. such a kidder, god.


btw - i think my ankles have become eligible for the guiness book of records.


btw 2 - brazil is going to take the cup home. argentina is going to kick our orange butts. i hope this world cup is over soon. otherwise mikey's room will never ever get finished.