gigamatic

but not as close as I thought it was.

Zan is due 2 months after my 30th birthday, which is a relief I guess, when it comes to planning. She says she's puked almost a dozen times.

Ah, motherhood. I really hope she can take the appropriate time off from work. She's too worried about the child support and student loans to even think about taking months off.

I know, even without seeing her, that she must be just glowing that motherly glow. Zan is one of the most outgoing and friendly people I know, and either she's a raging bitchfest or she's even more beautiful now.