and on the third day

i'm kinda afraid to even recount the events of today for fear it'll never happen again. i'll just say there was a lot of eating and sleeping and very little attitude. there's word for his behavoir and it starts with a g, but i dare not speak it aloud. not yet anyway.
i know there is a lord in heaven and here's how -- we're having a major heat wave, which would have really sent me over the edge if i were still pregnant. my feet would be the size of footballs, and i'd for sure be bitching about it at this very moment.
instead, i'm cool(ish) and hanging with the little buddha above. life is good.