I’m going to go moss hunting tomorrow. I want moss for a moss terrarium.

This is to prove to everyone that I am indeed still alive.

Everything is going well with the pregnancy. I’m 18 weeks now and I haven’t been sick since about 10 weeks. I still get tired easily, but I’m managing. I’m showing some. I have a little belly. I’m not sure if I look pregnant yet, or if I just look like I have a beer gut. Either way, I like it. And my boobs have gotten huge.

The only downside to my pregnancy it that I seem to have completely lost my creative flow, and I’ve hardly been knitting. I am working on this scarf, but I’ve had trouble focusing on it. The past few nights I’ve made a ton of progress on it, and I’ve actually looked forward to working on it instead of just trying to make myself do it. I think I’ve just felt out of sorts and that sent me into a creative funk. I’m glad I seem to be pulling out of it. I’m happier when I’m creating.

I should find out what the baby is next week. Well hopefully at least. We were supposed to find out the other week, but the baby wouldn’t cooperate. Hopefully he/she will be more cooperative this time.