The baby is due in roughly a month, and I don't think that I'm going to make it that far. If I do, I will look like an elephant. I'm huge, already, and extremely uncomfortable.

Today Chris has a Man-Date with Scott, and they are going to be hanging out and playing guitars at the house, so I was hoping to have other plans... but the only thing on my plate is watching the Eagles game at Rachel and Chad's that and that doesn't start until 8pm. I wish that I had friends who lived closer. I really miss having people around to hang out with. When Chris is busy I kind of just don't know what to do with myself. And I get so ridiculously tired these days it just stinks. I can't wait until the baby is finally here and my body is back to normal. I feel like I've been waiting for something to go wrong the entire pregnancy and it hasn't, really. If the baby had to be born today, he'd probably be fine. I think he'll look like Chris, Chris thinks he'll look like me. I guess we'll find out soon enough!