In the last three weeks:
I made Eric stay up too late painting the officesery this icy blue with me. The sun started staying up later too. I turned 30 and fell in love with this tissue paper. Brooklyn got pretty again. We made these blocks for the baby and finally got our Etna maps framed and hung, along with the sailboat mobile, which Eric keeps pronouncing mo-bull. I visited Eric at work. We finished baby supply shopping, mostly. I continued to get huge, continued to love my favorite coffee shop in the world, continued to love the smell of rosemary.
Twenty-five days left…