mobius strip
Apr 20th, 2011
When people ask me these days, I say that I'm not ready to have a new baby quite yet because my house isn't clean yet. Then every day I set myself to cleaning, folding and organizing, and about 30 minutes later I flop down on the couch exhausted, because I can't barely lug this body around anymore. Because ever day I'm pregnant it gets juuuust a little bit harder to get around. So I say to myself: This baby better come out soon so I can get things done!
I seem to be stuck in some kind of recursive logic loop. Microsoft Excel would never allow this to happen...