Somedays I wish I were British and used words like brilliant, rubbish, and flat. It makes everyone sound so much more... er, what's the word? Brilliant?!?
I just found out that my first friend is pregnant. That sentence doesn't make sense. I guess what I mean to say is that the first person who is one of my close friends is pregnant. Does that help? I mean I know other people who are pregnant or have had babies... but this is the first time that one of my close friends is pregnant-- there we go! Congratulations David and Shalynna! I can't wait for you guys to move back here. I have this sneaking suspicion that Nate and David could be really good friends. If nothing else, they will at least bond over the crazy girlie antics of their wives. I have wanted Shalynna to move back FOREVER! She is one of my few friends that shares my love of entertaining. I think we are going to have a lovely dinner party this fall!
This afternoon I could not be happier. Only a few more hours of work and then it's a 4-day weekend! That means I get to sleep in tomorrow morning, then go to Kneaders for all-you-can-eat French toast with the husband, and then we're off to... California. (Not Cali because I am actually from there.)
And as if a wonderful weekend getaway wasn't good enough, next week I am headed out to Indiana to see this adorable face:
It is so wonderful that all of these other people are having babies-- saves Nate and me a lot of trouble ;)