I love three day weekends!! I think every weekend should be a three day weekend! I think Dave and I actually get along better on three day weekends than normal ones!

Today we woke up at 8:00, made croissanwiches (yum!), then I actually started to get work done at around 8:30, which was amazing. Worked until about 11:00, then we headed out to Waipahu to pick up my team's tshirts. We cruised around USA Baby for a while, where we picked up some items and carried them around the store with us, but thought the better of it and put them down in the end. We were unhappy to see that the crib we bought was now on sale for even less than the sale price we bought it for (oh well), and marveled at how EXPENSIVE some of these purely decorative items are. Then we had lunch with Leish and Mark...ramen and curry, which definitely wasn't GOMAICHI, but was okay....the company was excellent, as was listening to Dave's political views, which interestingly enough include more Star Wars than you could possibly imagine (ask him for his creative ideas). We then headed to rent Pearl Harbor which for some reason we had talked about earlier and disagreed as to who died and how, so we had to prove each other wrong. Enjoyed that while doing work...what a highly productive day!!

Other thoughts...

I can't imagine what it's going to be like to get bigger than this...the skin at my sides often feels as though it's about to burst...it actually hurts. I wonder how Blake and Stacie are doing now that they're at home. I wonder how the cloth diapers are going...we're going to have to have them let us practice on Allison so we know what we're doing before Caleb is born. I gotta buy some new bras, but I'm scared because I know I'm going to buy new ones, then need other new ones as I get even bigger. It's not the cup that doesn't fit, but the stretching around my body. I have those ugly red lines after removing them cuz they're squeezing the crap out of me.