31 weeks. and the lost sock.

dude. it's t minus 9 weeks. we're hitting single digits in weeks. i cannot believe it.
yes, i know it's still a trimester. {thanks shela} but still!
the bean is now a head of cabbage. 3 pounds and 15 inches long.
nothing too terribly new with the pregnancy.
i did manage to go and have my glucose tolerance test on friday. that was fun. i totally fell asleep in the waiting room. nice. apparently, the book i was reading lulled me right to sleep!

in non pregnancy news...
went to the mil's house yesterday. she lives at the top of this crazy hill. the weather was a little crummy. and we couldn't make it up the hill in the car. had to walk it. which was fine. thankfully, the weather wasn't negative a trillion degrees any more. lost my sock along the way. i know i had a pair. not sure if the family believed me. nick and his cousin even walked down the hill on our way home with a flashlight to see if they could find it. no such luck. so again, i'm sure everyone's thinking, 'ah, crazy shannon just thought she brought her socks.' this morning i got a phone call saying that the lost socks were found! thank goodness i'm not nuts!
had a nice time. good food, lots of laughs. glad we went even though the weather was a bit nasty. sometimes those are the best times. and you get some fun stories.

nick's so close to finishing the house projects. as i type, he's painting the nursery. we both should be in bed. but oh well. have just a few things on my to do list that i was really hoping i could still finish.... maybe we'll both have a really productive 30-60 minutes starting now!