First of all, there were many birthdays this past week. Happy Birthday to Jen, Kayla, Beth and Penny! I hope they were all absolutely fabulous!
I am treating myself to a facial today. There is a $20 off at the local spa if you book on a Sunday and you bet your bottom that I am taking advantage. I could have gotten a massage, because my body feels like it's falling apart, but the thought of it right now does not appeal to me. I guess the prenatal massages are for the last two trimesters and I don't want to be on my stomach right now. Another sign I am prego. I point out these "signs" because all I look like right now is I am pudgy and can't hold my stomach in. So not attractive, but not evidently pregnant.
I also got a bread machine from Donna, my brother-in-law's mom. She was selling it at the Thompson garage sale this past week and I got it for free. Boy oh boy am I addicted to making all things bread now. Bread machines are too easy. So far I have made italian wheat bread, french baguettes and, for this morning, homemade cinnamon rolls. Unfortunately I only bought a three pack of yeast, so I have to stop there until my next trip to the grocery store. I wasn't sure how much bread I would make, and it looks like I may need to be buying yeast in bulk at the rate I am going. It's good I am not a low carb gal. Of course, I may be the size of a house sooner rather than when I am supposed to be. The house smells fantastic, as you can imagine.
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