p.s.

my last post about the junk food?  well, in july i have my ten-year high school reunion.  i will be eight months pregnant, and looking like i live in a haagen-dazs store with a basketball under my shirt.

people, be warned: this is what karma looks like when it rears its ugly head.  it is my punishment for swearing up and down all those years that i'd never have kids.  nope, not me, never.  little rugrats won't hold me back, nooooo way.  

right.