Poor Planning

I had such grand plans for this chilly Sunday.

With a baby on the way, I figured it would be a good idea to get the old blog muscles moving again and that catching you up on our last few months (including a great trip to Disney World and Eli & Amanda's kickass wedding) would be a great way to do that.

I was going to hit you with great pictures, maybe a little video, and possibly (very remotely) a smattering witticism. With adequate cooperation from life, I was even going to work on the layout and maybe bring this little project up to a visual standard you may go so far as to classify as "tolerable."

But if things were going as planned, why would i need to tell you what I was planning? Right?

So, what changed those plans?

Being woked-uped by the statement, "I either have a bladder problem or my water broke." (rough paraphrase)

So now we sit in the Labor & Delivery Suite, waiting for something to happen.

Unlike three years ago, the hospital now supplies WiFi, and we don't have to rely on the unintentional generosity of a less than tech savvy neighbor.

and now instead of having to talk and interact with a human to pass the time, the world in the palm of your hand can keep you company.

So, if anyone on a Droid phone is playing Word Feud, Jaydub1024 is looking for opponents. She should make plays pretty quickly for at least a few hours. No promises after that.

Stay tuned to watch the (facetiously) fascinating progress of our income tax deductions doubling.