I must admit, the most useless thing in my house right now is me. Being pregnant and over the majority of moving stuff has left me with no energy or motivation to get the last of everything unpacked. I am doomed forever to live with 10 boxes of unpacked books. Although, there is an argument for the fact that if we've lived without them for this long we should just give them to charity or something because we obviously don't NEED them. Hmmm.

We spent the night a lot. Probably more than was smart, working on opposite ends of town. I was an hour late for work once because of a blizzard that hit in the early morning and continued through the afternoon. It took me two and a half hours to get to work that day. I'm happy that now all I have to do is walk downstairs or across a room to see him.