alright...

I've had a long ass day. I went to Federal Way to drop dylan off at school, then stopped back in Renton for coffee, spilled the beans to the coffee girl (oops!) and then headed up to Bellevue to meet Katie at her potential wedding venue. It turned out to be somewhat of a bust for the wedding that she's doing, but it was good to get some ideas. After that I headed up to Mill Creek to pick up London (who is also a client/friend) to help Katie get some ideas for invites and save the dates. And of course Katies house is in Marysville... Then on my way home it took a retarded amount of time, of which I was hot, pissy, almost got rear-ended, starving to death, and amara would sparatically wake up crying, which wasn't helping the ever changing hormone levels.

Speaking of hormone levels... god Im so tired! I just want to go to bed, and I can't believe it's almost 730. I've been up for 12 hours already. I thought I was getting fat cause I just stopped sucking it in, but I think Im starting to show already. I know Im not that skinny, and that the baby is just about the size of an apple seed, but still. Its my 3rd pregnancy, and by this point the body knows that to do and kicks it into high gear. Im not really trying to flaunt it and then look like a total ass when I have to tell people I'm not even 2 months, but hey... I can pretend its not just extra weight, right?

And... I need to get back to the gym. I have some dresses to finish up in the next 2 weeks but I really want to get back to the gym soon. I dont want to gain another 35lbs like I did before, specially since I still had another 20 or so to lose when I got pregnant this time... Lame. But walking and weights for my arms will help that too. I just need to get through these 2 weeks and get these dresses finished (3 of which are for London) and then I can take a day off and sleep as much as I want... I think.

Well... I'm out. I have a wedding dress fitting Tuesday and have just barely even started the damn thing. Although it's the most incredible fabric ever, china silk and silk chiffon are the WORST fabrics to work with on the planet... If I weren't getting a nice fat check on Tuesday I would throw in the towel and call it quits. But her wedding is at the end of August so... I can't leave her hanging.

ok... bye. again.