Due to more awesomeness than I deserve, I have a new laptop as of today and I am officially BACK, baby.
Your life is now worth living again, right?
I totally knew it.
You look AMAZING! Seriously. Have you lost weight? Done something different with your hair? Gotten ProActive Skin Solution? Whatever it is, you look damn good.
You also smell like flowers. Except for my manly readers. You smell manly. And well-endowed. (I don’t need you to verify that last thing for me. Not only would that be whorish and wrong but I am surrounded by more than enough penises at my house as it is, yo.)
Since I’ve been gone, I thought I’d just play a quick game of “catch up”.
SOCIAL LIFE
Compared to previous months, I have actually HAD a bit of one and have gotten out a couple of times. I have seen some of my friends that live around here, went to a concert of Jonathan’s, had some friends for dinner (Bridgy made me the most delicious, butter-drenched rolls) and managed to get in a Sunday game night, even though I had to leave early to go lie down. I have to do that a lot, but it was still lovely to be able to attend at all.
The creator of the blog Post Secret came and lectured at Utah State University and I attended with my fab friend, Michelle, and my good bloggity friends Jon Deal and Sarah Nielson drove up from Salt Lake to the cow country of Cache Valley to hear the lecture and hang out with me. Sarah is one of my roomies at BlogHer (Jon is not. He’s just freaking hilarious and fun to hang with). They are grand. The night was lovely and we capped it off by eating dinner in a dungeonesque, peanut-strewn pizzaria.
SUCKASUCKASUCK
Because my laptop was dead, a LOT of things have been neglected. I owe a ton of emails on a ton of different writing things, personal emails and dude, I also realized that I need to unsubscribe to tons of crap. So PLEASE do not be offended if something falls through the cracks or it takes me time to get back to you.
I think that the worst thing that happened without having my laptop is that it threw off so many important things that I check on online, like my bank account. I forgot to make a banking transfer from one account to the other and didn’t look at my account the whole time I was offline.
Very. Very. BAD.
And stupid.
And BAD.
Guess what happens when you forget to make a monthly transfer but still have things automatically coming out of your account?
Some of you may know that I have saved up forever to buy a Nikon D40 for when the baby gets here and was going to buy it when I was able to get back online. Imagine my sick horror when I checked my account and POOF! My camera savings were gone in overdraft fees.
It was my fault and I felt horrible. It takes me a long time to save for things like this because, um, I don’t make a lot of money. And I suck at saving, frankly. To have it gone on something that was so avoidable and lame on my part is a bitter pill to swallow. (Did I already mention it was bad and STUPID?)
I found out right before meeting and going to lunch with another one of my BlogHer roomies, Sandi.
She called to ask where I was and I was like, “Bawling like a dork in my car in front of the restaurant! WAAAHH!!!!!!”
Nothing says “GET TO KNOW ME” like red zombie eyes, mascara streaks and a splotchy red face. Except maybe an outbreak of herpes. Luckily, I didn’t have THAT issue to deal with.
(I have been trying to look on the bright side lately. It feels foreign. And weird.)
Sandi is a completely great and comfortable person to hang out with. I wanted to take her home in my purse. She is in Utah finalizing the adoption of one of her little ones and I met her halfway in Ogden for lunch. The food was fabulous and so was she.
She takes a great picture but she is one of those that is even cuter in person. She didn’t mind my snotting and I felt like I’ve known her forever. She lives in Orange County now, but we grew up in the same town and it was so great to reminisce about places and things we love from there. I only live an hour-and-a-half away from where I was raised but no one KNOWS where I am from that lives around me. The nostalgia was great and we know a lot of the same people.
She feels like home to me.
AND HELLO, SHE IS TINY! When I say I want to take her home in my purse, I seriously COULD. No need to ask “What’s in YOUR wallet?” because the answer would totally be, “Sandi. DUH.”
We are conspiring to try to get my family down to visit her in August. That should be quite the adventure. It will depend on if Jonathan or one of my nieces can go with me because no way am I attempting that by myself.
PREGNANCY
I’m 32.5 weeks pregnant and feeling every bit of it.
I weigh 171.2 lbs, which puts my weight gain for this pregnancy at 21.2 lbs total.
As I mentioned in my last sad post about little Maddie, I had a huge appointment this week. Because of my history, my ultrasounds are very in depth and loooooong. It got a little worrisome during part of it, but over all, Wee Baby Aaron passed every test and is doing fine.
I had a series of icky shots and there are still issues, but over all, I’m doing well, all things considered. Although it has been replaced by the feeling of never being able to catch my breath, my nausea is finally easing up, thank god.
I have some significant depression and hormone issues going on, but really, who wants to talk or hear about that? I know I don’t.
Speaking of which, the appeals to our insurance company to not have this pregnancy declared a pre-exisiting condition aren’t looking good. As much as I hate shitty insurance, I would take even the shittiest at this point to get SOME of it covered.
Also…my cravings have been out of control. And not just with food. If something drastic doesn’t change this kid is going to be born looking like a crepe or Suzanne Whang from House Hunters.
Heh.
BABY PREP
It’s both good and “Meh”.
The “Nursery” is pretty much just a plain room that all the baby stuff is stored in right now. No curtains, decorations, rugs, blah, blah, blah…it’s just a room.
I have almost everything I need, but honestly trying to decorate a nursery has been pretty miserable for reasons I can’t go into here. I’ve pretty much just thrown up my hands about it and I think that it is pretty much just going to stay as is.
It’s a little sad and disappointing, but that’s life, huh?
Still…the baby is healthy, I have a room for him and I have what I need for him to get here and I am so grateful for it. Victoria brought me a ton of things from her adorable little man when she came out to visit and I can’t tell you how much it helped to have crossed off my list.
And is there anything cuter than tiny little baby clothes hanging in a closet?
We’re going to get a recliner and changing table in there and move the table out. We don’t have to worry about a crib for a few months, so I’m not even stressing about it at this point.
WEIRDNESS
Is now a good time to tell you all that I have a recurring nightmare that I am a guest on The Dr. Phil show? I am not even sure why I’m there. I just sit in a big chair in a spotlight while he keeps shaking his head and yelling, “Are you kidding me?!!!” over and over.
Horrifying.
For reals.
So, yeah.
That should do it for now.
It’s good to be back.
I hope you feel the same way.




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Well I’m glad you’re back, but mostly I am so sorry about the Dr. Phil thing. I am a sympathetic nightmare-er, and I am sure I will adopt yours now. So, welcome back, but thanks a lot.
No, but seriously, welcome back.
About the bank, I’ve always found that if I get multiple overdrafts at once, I can call and ask and they will remove some of the charges.
Call the bank!!!!!! I did that and was able to talk them out of my overdraft. is it your first offence?
and don’t worry. I had a dream that they were like “we’re going to amputate your left arm and then later your leg” and I was like “mmk night”. And then there’s the one where I ride the horse up the stairs in Grand Central Terminal.
I have weird dreams! and tonight I’ll probably have one about dr phil. I’ll let you know if you’re in it.
SO HAPPY TO HAVE YOU BACK!!
I think the baby room looks good!! But then, I don’t really care about paint color or carpet – I just like all the baby gadgets – bassinette, swing, carsteat, stroller, itty bitty onesies … love it.
ps. your belly looks FABULOUS.
I agree, call the bank. My husband does it all the time, and they generally remove most if not all the charges. You’re pregnant, had no computer, and can certainly cry on command. Give it a whirl. Can’t hurt, right?
And tell Dr. Phil to get the hell out of your dreams. That man get get self-righteous somewhere else.
I’m really glad you’re back. No need to answer my email. And the next time you have that dream, tell Dr. Phil that you are entirely kidding his sorry arse.
Yeah!! You were totally for sure missed!
This is the “call the bank” club. Seriously, just do it!
So glad to have you back. What would we do without you documenting those last few horrid weeks of pregnancy? :-)
So glad you’re back!!
glad to have you back!
yay for new computers.
boo for dr. phil. yelling at a pregnant woman…he should know better!
Awww, shit. You’re alive.
I’m kinda glad, but you don’t know how much trouble this is going to cause my loralee’s life insurance cash-in scam.
Love you, Honey. Glad you’re back.
Bank crap=suckage, for reals.
I am impressed that you started stocking the baby’s closet already. Wow, thinking ahead like that.
Glad you’re back!
I’m glad you’re back. I’m back in SLC and I’m holding you to your promise to meet up.
Good to have you back, Loralee. And I have to agree with the calling the bank thing. Even when I admitted that I knew the overdraft charges were all my fault, the bank still took back half of them. If you use the whole sobbing-lack-of-computer story, maybe they can take most of the charges back. It’s a sucky phone call to have to make, but worth it if you can get some of your hard-saved money back in your own deserving hands. Good luck!
For all of you readers, I am not as tiny as Loralee wants to pretend I am. Think who this is coming from….10 months pregnant, she looks like the guy on the taco bell commercial. ALL BABY! She is the tiny one! and for any of you that haven’t met Loralee in person. You don’t need to, she is exactly like you all think she is. I love you girlfriend! Thank you so much for lunch!
XOXOXO
Call the bank- even Bank of America gives half back and they are greedy mo-foes!
I had some overdrafts at Chase Bank. They told me as a courtesy they would refund up $150 in overdraft fees. They said it’s a courtesy they provide to every customer as a one time only thing.
You say “just a room”; I see non-white walls and nice wooden blinds! :D
Also, the closet area looks adorable.
(Seriously, I have friends with a newborn in an apartment, white walls, mini blinds, crib squashed into the office with a desk & shelves of storage. Perspective!)
More adorable? Your belly! Hooray for 32.5 weeks! Good ultrasound is good. :P
& yes, life is so totally more worth living with your majesty here! :D Great hook on those opening paragraphs! :D
(Pardon my exclamation point affliction. Obviously excited to see you, ne?)
The Post Secret thing sounds interesting! Wootles social life & friends!
Welcome back!
Dude! So, I bought that very same carseat/stroller set…. And it ROCKS. I took my 4 year old out on a test run of the stroller and it’s great. It’s got this handle that comes off the handle…. I can’t describe it – but it’s just great. I can’t wait until my newborn (born 3/26, btw…. We JUST got home from our 2 week stay in the hospital because she had jaundice) is big enough to take out.
Anyway – I’m super stoked that you’re back. I know just what you mean about worrying about people who are normally online… All my online friends freaked out when the last thing they heard from me in 2 weeks was that I was going in to be induced… Yeah.
Want some more rolls???
Send me a line. I am making some for Easter.
I can even have my mom drop them off on her way home.
You do NOT look as far along as you are… look at that tiny bum- what a cute preggie you are!
I don’t feel right about calling the bank because I have used my one “get out of jail” card with them already. It was YEARS ago, but I did use it, so I pretty much deserve the icky consequences. I will just start saving again and eventually it will happen. I did find one check that I hadn’t deposited so I still have some of my savings for it. YAY!
Also, I know my nursery isn’t horrible and I am really grateful for what I do have. But this was going to be the very first nursery I have been able to have for any of my babies and this is my fourth kid.
Just once I wanted a cute baby room.
With my first two we were so.freaking.poor. We were in school, in tiny rented apartments. I have done cramped, squished, white walled, shag carpet rooms that suck, frankly.
When Matthew died we were in a house but he didn’t even HAVE a room because my husband had his business (and inventory) in the spare bedroom and we were trying to finish our basement for Jon’s office so Matthew could have a room. He was three weeks early so it really threw us behind schedule. He slept on the floor on a pallet by our bed while we worked to get him a room. Might as well have had the kid in a damn drawer like a depression-era baby. :S
I still feel horrible about it.
So, I do know it’s not terrible, really. I’m just a little bummed and hopefully the above explaination will tell you why.
BUT. It’s nothing I won’t get over. I have a lot of really good things in my life. :)
Okay so few things…
Still call the bank and get the help! You haven’t done it for a while and honestly they will work with you. No reason to waste the money.
Second: I LOVE the color on the wall for the baby’s room. That would make for a really cute jungle/animal theme.
Third: YAY, you are back. I have missed not having you to read!!!
You already know this, I’m sure, but babies don’t really CARE what their nurseries look like. I say get some of those wall-cling things (like wall-paper, but not, you know? just characater cut outs) and be done with it. I think the room looks great – LOVING the baby clothes hanging in the closet!