But no, friends, I am not pregnant. Just recovering from a surgery on Monday. Nothing serious, and I'm doing just fine. It was a laparoscopic surgery,so they pumped my stomach up with air which hasn't all been absorbed yet. Mr. Hercules and I have been laughing at how my huge stomach makes me look a little bit pregnant. Unfortunately, the pain in my shoulders from the air bubbles has been worse some times than the pain from the incisions.
But it's been a good week, with visits from friends and family, and beautiful flowers!
{ poor tummy }
{ this is how I've felt today }
{ but thanks to this guy, and my sweet little brother,
it's been a good week }
{ what the sick room looks like }
{ also, as the week has progressed, I have eaten a lot more
orange food [which I always eat when I am stressed or nervous]
it's actually kind of funny to observe }
I've had the quote "Become who you are" by Nietzsche on my mind a lot lately, and this past week, I've come to realize that I am exactly where I am meant to be. I am doing exactly the things I need to do to be that person. For the first time in my life, I am completely happy, satisfied, confident and content with the person I am.
I took a few days off to see my lovely sister's family
{ and I got to meet my newest niece - she's so perfect }
{ I think I missed my calling in life:
I think I should have been one of those
make-up artists that dresses up little girls
at Cinderella's Palace in Disney World }
{ make-up/tea party =
I think that a good time was had by all }
Also, to the guy in the white Lexus on the way to Denver:NOT COOL, dude. Not cool.
Having a bit of a sad day.
Some things that are making it better:
{ music by Matt Nathanson }
{ Spearmint Chap Stick }
My new kitchen
my new closet (yus!!)
this little girl
and this little girl
Him
Knowing that I'm loved no matter what, even on my crazy bad days