Rolling, Rolling, Rolling
I am dreadfully behind in posting and responding to emails. Thank you all for your kind words and support. I will get back to each of you. In the meantime – I am doing fine. I have had a few more episodes but no falling down which is really great progress. There’s nothing like falling over in front of coworkers and strangers! This is all likely a natural part of my pregnancy as I always had low blood pressure and have been experiencing severe preggers brain. I am not too worried – just trying to figure out what the triggers are so I can avoid future embarrassment.
As some of you know – I did not make it to Rhinebeck this year and I will be missing NETA’s SPA extravaganza in February. I will be in labor for the later and while I know that the hands of knitters is one of the safest most wonderful places to be, I am pretty sure hubbers would not agree.
As for Rhinebeck, one of my closest friends (Womb to the Tomb) planned his wedding for that same weekend. In Las Vegas. Rob and I had never been to Las Vegas and we would not have missed this wedding for the world. I hope to upload our trip pictures sometime this week. We spent four nights there and had a fabulous time. Really – we could have been in the middle of the desert WITHOUT all the boob cards, dinging machines, and blissful poolsides and still had a great time. Time with old friends (we’re talking 15 years old) is the great healer.
As if that wasn’t enough, I travelled last weekend to see my girlfriends/roommates from college. This is an annual reunion for us (our 9th), it has now been augmented with 3 babies and 2 in development. We all live across the country and make this a priority for one weekend a year. This year the goons surprised me with a baby shower. It was incredible and, honestly, the first time I have really sat, enjoyed, laughed, and dreamed about how wonderful this baby is going to be. These months have been filled with worry for me. Mostly because I am a worrier, it’s what I do, but also because our lives have been in pretty serious flux since April and just recently started to settle down. All the other demands have taken me away from all the silly dreaming and extended bliss that should be pregnancy. This time with these girls really gave me that perspective. I will post pictures and a few funny stories when I have a chance.
The one regret I have is that Rob and I were unable to travel to Elisa and Mike’s wedding celebration. Unfortunately my annual reunion with the girls is a “planned months in advance” kind of thing and, really, non-negotiable. I do not write too much about my everyday social life (or lack thereof). However, Elisa and Mike (as well as many other local knit bloggers) are a huge part of both Rob and my lives here in Boston. We have shared some phenomenal times and I regret that we could not be there for this. We did receive a VERY happy phone call from them and you could feel the love through the line. I would like to, very publicly, wish them love and happiness and they start this next leg of their journey as a team.
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