Sunday

Spent the morning watching Bullshark kill yet another 5K run (this one for charity, and warming up for some longer runs he's doing in the coming weeks.) 

Right now, Angelfish and Clownfish are rocking out to Laurie Berkner, I'm baking cookies and cleaning, and Bullshark is visiting his mom, who is in the hospital again.

I was sick this morning (tummy yuck), but I'm finally feeling almost normal.

I'm 33 weeks pregnant -- everyone says I look a lot smaller than that, but the doc says I'm measuring about a week bigger.