Sunday, July 12, 2009
Ok, so it's Sunday afternoon, all SWAPPERS have been emailed their swap-partners. Lordy, when I said I wanted 138 people, smack me around the head if I mention large numbers again. This swap sorting was way quicker than last time, but I think for future swaps I will make the limit 45 participants. Lucky and manageable slot numbers. (Oh and final player numbers were 35).
Wow, I just did a search for "tick" for the gloriously detailed image above and actually feel quite sick in my tum for all the images around it.
My feet are two blocks of ice. What a cold and fairly miserable weekend. I love the sunny winter days, Rubes and I head out for many long walks in the sunshine. It is one of our favourite things to do, we love it. We both hate being cooped up inside for too long.
Our drive-in plans were washed out, so Saturday night was spent in.
I am also seriously contemplating a posture support harness thing. Because did you think I could GET ANY HOTTER? Turns out I can. I am such a hunchback, after lugging around an 8 kilo baby all day, oh the breastfeeding boob extravaganza and just a general slumpy demeanor. I notice myself standing over the sink in a C shape. Noice. But seriously, is this:
Any worse than this?
I mean hey, they wore them in Ladette to Lady, right? Good posture is COMING BACK. Slow down bandwagon, I am jumping on. (Ok, there is no posture support bandwagon, I am trying to talk them up in the cool stakes. I think I will be the first person under the age of 64 to ever buy one)
Oh and in a sort of snuggie side note, if you want to terrify your pregnant and/or friends without kids, that childbirth is really like THAT scene from Alien, then I introduce you to the Peekaru. That kid looks like he is about to chew his way through at any time.
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