Literally! Matt came home from a run a couple of weeks ago and metioned that he felt a little bad that he gets to do what he wants a lot these days (running, swimming, exploring) but I can’t (because I’m the size of a whale and anything I would want to do requires a smaller belly). Then he said “Why don’t you go get a massage or your hair cut or something.”
Well, I started making calls that second, I wasn’t about to wait around for him to change his mind 🙂 So yesterday I was able to spend the morning getting a rubdown, purging myself of my ever growing mullet and getting my eyebrows professionally waxed for the first time in my life. I went grocery shopping by myself after that and came home just in time for quiet time.
A good day 🙂