J is away for a little bit, and I have Alone Time At Home, which I don't get very often these days. He's super protective of me, and to be honest, I'd rather not be on my own too much. But I have this little haven of time alone, and I'm not going to waste it.
Don't judge me... I'm pregnant...
- I have a Peter Cetera playlist going on Youtube on one computer.
- There is a Netflix Gossip Girl Marathon going on on another netbook.
- I am playing Skyrim.
- I am eating strawberry Jell-O right out of the big bowl with a giant mixing spoon.
- I have a face mask drying on my face (well duh).
- I have a hair mask in my hair.
- I just farted loud enough to freak out Joey, who had been sleeping on the couch next to me. I'm pregnant, ok?
- I can feel a burp coming on, too.
- I'm wearing flipflops with socks.
- I have pretzels and peanut butter, and no utensils of any kind with which to eat them. Will that stop me? What do you think?
- My cell phone has an article on the screen from the New Yorker, but I have no intention of actually reading it. It just makes me feel smart being up there.
Yep, that's your report from Pregnant Land. Just keeping it real. You know, because I'm usually so glamorous and polished and stuff.
Here's a fun tidbit: I was trying to find an image for this post, and googled "slobby pregnant woman." The second image that comes up is of Jesse Jackson looking drunk. I have no idea what that means, if anything, but I think it's pretty funny.