signs things are changing
last night and again this morning, at about 5:30am, I got up and started washing baby clothes in anticipation of the wee one's arrival. as i sat, folding insanely small clothes, I thought to myself, "self: what the fuck?"
last night and again this morning, at about 5:30am, I got up and started washing baby clothes in anticipation of the wee one's arrival. as i sat, folding insanely small clothes, I thought to myself, "self: what the fuck?"
It's 4am and I've been kicked awake by my super awesome ninja baby, who, sadly, is insensitive to things like time. So i'm up. i've got a glass of milk and i'm pondering the profound questions posed to us in the latter half of Season 4: The Sopranos. For example. does Tony consider it cheating when he has sex with the one-legged occupational therapist known as Svitlana? And moreover, does Svitlana?