Oy.

The burst of nesting energy has fizzled out and I am anchored into my house. LB continues to sleep in and gain weight, and as each day passes my capacity to move around diminishes more and more. I’ve gotten to the point where errands are out (Shuie and Yonah did the grocery shopping this morning) and my itinerary has become pathetically empty. In desperation, I have called a slew of friends to come and visit me and it looks like we have three on the roster for today.

Tomorrow night is a full moon, which is prime baby time. I was born on a full moon myself, so here’s hoping something exciting happens.