By that, of course, I mean the holidays. No more holiday music, looking at peoples holiday-themed sweaters or family drama.
I suppose it's no surprise that the most overused statement of my 2009 Holiday Season was:
"This time next year _____!!" Fill in the blank with something baby related, followed by some kind of high-pitched excitement that I can't replicate. I'm excited on the inside and it seems to endlessly disappoint people.
The number one question I'm tired of people asking:
"Are you going to keep working after the baby?"
Yeah, I thought I would just get a Ph.D. for shits and giggles in an effort to bide my time until I could shoot a baby out of my vag.
Currently, I am in the middle of writing a grant that is due at the end of January. Until then, expect sparse posting.