There’s a ton of goings-on this weekend (Paper Cuts. Embrace Love. Indulge. Next week: Love/Hope Show.) – They sound like an emo rock band when they stand all in a row like that.), why am I not going to be there? I feel I have been a-whirl lately. A couple of things, friends:
- Tomorrow I have my ultrasound. I have essentially waited since November for this. That’s two and a half months of scheduling around life, infrequent appointment openings, and insurance transitions. Should you care, It has not changed in shape or size, and I still love my A-cups.
- On Saturday we’re flying off to Hong Kong for two weeks. Brooklyn’s 26th birthday, Foodicles’ 26th birthday, Lunar New Year, my first Valentine’s away from Billiam, and general soup noodliness.
Bring it on.
