We had dinner the other night with Ben's oldest friend Theo. Not that this is much of an accomplishment since, after all, they are only two. We will miss seeing Theo grow, but hopefully we will get really good with a webcam.
On a totally different note, I was at Starbucks (oh so conveniently located IN Target) and I ordered my usual caramel macchiawhateverthefucko. The guy behind the counter looked at my big ol' belly and asked me (at 8:30 AM) if I wanted decaf. DECAF!!!? He could lose his life for less. I gave him a look that said 'under no circumstances do I want decaf and if you so much as utter one more word I will end your days'. It's one of my better looks.
This is so NOT what I should be doing right now. But I am an artist of procrastination and must push everything off as much as possible. Josh will see this and then I will lose all credibility when I talk about how hard I worked today. Damn that RSS feed. Two days and counting...