This is starting to be too much to handle


I know I shouldn't say this, but of course I'll say it. This is the worst year to be newly married, and expecting. When I was in Mexico I was already planning my next vacay. We realized we would not be financially capable to take another vacay so soon, so we decided to go somewhere local, like Tobermory. This excited me so much. Now you know what excites me, well..... I've been saving money from every pay cheque and putting it towards my future trip to hawaii and I feel like that makes me look forward to tomorrow....that an of course meeting my baby!

Today at work a bunch of SEIU workers came and started honking at the health care workers. That made me so emotional I started to cry. I never cry but pistachio (the name of my unborn child) really gets my eyes working. I want to say thank you to those that honked!

Anyways I should rest now.

Toodles!

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