So I am officially 26 and couldn't even have a drink to celebrate it.....

in fact I havn't had a drink in like 4 months and am starting to think I may have had a drinking problem.... Just smelling the amaretto bottle makes me smile is that bad? Today a great friend from work is coming for a visit. I haven't seen her since my departure oh about 5 weeks ago mabye 6 weeks ago now and am soooooooooooo excited. Although my house is a total disaster and I have a sink full of dishes, but oddly enough the new me doesn't seem to care. The old me would be frantically scrambling around the house making it spic and span and neat as a pin... ( what is that "neat as a pin" does anyone know?) okay but in all seriousness I spent the morning in bed with my new maternity body pillow which is PURE HEAVEN finishing a very trashy romance novel. It was Lovely. I can't remember the last time I just relaxed and did nothing all morning and took care of me. It was so nice. And I figure in like 6 months ( well less ) I will never never again be able to pick up another trashy romance and my PURE HEAVEN pillow and hibernate for 5 hours ever again as long as I live.........or by the time that may actually be possible I'll be an old hag who writes them. So there. I'm loving this pregnant thing!