I knew this was a terrible idea when I signed up for this...I'd kill a goldfish from lack of feeding if I had one.

Lets see...I'm 28 weeks pregnant, again.  It's a boy, again.  I'm fat, again.  Ethan is awesome.  He talks a lot, more than his little friends and I'm so happy.  He was the last to crawl, first to walk, first to talk and will be the last at something I'm sure, it's just the way it works out.

I'm moving in August.  We're building a house, brand spanking new and I'm really excited but it's a bit stressfull.  You have to pick out everything, paint, tile, carpet, counters, cupboards, taps, doorknobs...I'm not kidding.  But it's fun.

I'm due in May, the 15th I think, so I'll be off for a year again.  I'm not looking forward to it.  It's going to be busy.  Ethan will be 21 months.  When we move I'll have a two year old and a three month old and boxes coming out the whazoo.  I hope it works out somehow.

Work isn't too busy, I've kind of moved away from houses and started commercial buildings, a bit more challenging but I did ask for it.  You need to be challenged to stay interested.  Work doesn't care that I'm leaving, well it's a hassle to replace someone for a year, but I don't think it's a panic like last time.

We have a co-op student from Niagara College, she comes every Thursday and they are hoping she does well enough that she can get a year contract when I go.  She's all right.  She's a little too confident.  The first day she asked ME what my qualifications were.  She claimed to have the same as me, which is impossible.  Not that mine are spectacular, it's just not physically possible when all she's done is a 3yr college program.

Last Thursday I was off, Ethan was 18mths and had a Doctor's appointment, she used my desk.  My desk isn't the most organized right now because of a bunch of large drawings taking up most of it.  She wrote me a note, on my notepad, with my pen, saying "thanks for letting me use your desk, I hope I didn't mess up your organization".  Are you freaking for real?

I like her less now.

Other than the move, a new baby coming, a wedding on April 28th that I'm in, my husband is in and Ethan is in and me being due 2 weeks later, nothing much is new.  My dad is off to Halifax tomorrow to see my Grandmother who I haven't seen in...over 7 years.  She doesn't care much for me and my sister.  Not really.

My mom just had a birthday on Superbowl Sunday, that I missed because I was sitting in the Emergency Room with a broken foot.  They ended up X-raying even though I'm pregnant, it was broken and I have some contraption because they don't cast the break I have (one of the long bones in the top of your foot).  I kicked the couch earlier that day and proceeded to walk around all day thinking it was just a bruise.  I drove myself to and from the hospital and looked after Ethan all night, because like I said, it was Superbowl Sunday and every man feels obligated to watch the damn game even if they don't normally. That's fine.

Well I'm tired, I up working on drawings for someone I do work for on the side.  Not bad money.  If you know CAD you can have a little business going because people will pay, especially with Bill124 (qualified building code officials).

I need sleep.  Don't shave your head, no tatoos and for God's sake wear underwear!!!!