Yesterday was a day and a half. Well, the week was a week and a half. Last night, after some disappointing take out, I told Ernie I wanted to go to couch (mattress due next week!). Then I looked at the time and it was only 7:50. I hung on until it said 8:00 and then I went to couch and curled up. Ernie came out and played 45s for awhile and it was lovely. I bet I was asleep by 9:00 and that was just fine with me. The only downside is that Hattie LOVES me sleeping on the couch and despite being miniscule these days she doesn’t seem to leave a lot of room for me.

One bright note, yesterday my gynecologist said he couldn’t tell from my vagina that I’d had a vaginal birth. If you’ll recall, that birth was Leo who 9 lbs, 2 oz, and his head was off the fucking charts. I gotta say, I feel so proud of my vagina.

Today is the day for Leo’s Pendulum concert in London. I’m so excited for him. He just sent Ernie the pic above. ❤️

Onward to the weekend.

Thoughts?