I'm trying to savor the months before the baby is born.
These are the last months of our home being just about L & me. We have quirky little dates around town together - we rode an ice cream boat around the lake with tourists, we try out eateries in our new neighborhood, and last week we found a cool little grocery store just up the hill from us. Sundays, we usually walk down to the canal to watch the boats (& I drag him through the street market so I can look at stuff).
I'm reading through my list of books - the geeky ones, the ones that have been on the bookshelf for years, and the random fiction picked up at the library right before I check out a new armful of must-be-read. I'm picking up half done projects - stitching crafts, collating annotated bibliographies on things I'm curious about, compiling an interfaith calendar, trying to figure out how to turn my so-called thesis into something interesting to anyone besides me. And I sleep.
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