I don't know about Jessie but I am READY for that baby to get here.
I am also ready to go insane if my dreams don't get a little less hectic. I think I dream EVERYTHING every night. House dreams, travel dreams, being in school dreams, losing things dreams, losing people dreams. It's like stepping into another world of chaos and loss every fucking night.
And yet, for some bizarre reason, I still love to sleep.
This says something about me that I'm not sure I should admit to.
BUT, here it is, Monday morning and I stole these pictures off of Facebook just now.
Jessie just texted me that she had a few uncomfortable cramps last night but then nothing although she did find Vergil working in the garage on a project and listening to country music at 3:00 so at least the moon had an effect on someone.
Lon and Lis are staying with us tonight and tomorrow and I am glad for that.
I'll see my boys this afternoon and that will be good too.
And that's it. I am sure that vast energies are at work but meanwhile, we wait.
And sometimes, as Tom Petty so eloquently said, the waiting is the hardest part.