Poor neglected blog

I've not blogged. About Christmas. About pregnancy. About moving. About anything. It's not from lack of material. But when things like Christmas and moving make me cranky it takes me a bit to calm down and not turn the entire thing into a giant 5000 word rant.

Christmas was less than delightful. To sum up we crammed 11 people into my grandparents 3 bedroom house. My grandfather is dying. My grandmother is stressed to the max. And I would be lying if I said that my family isn't a little hard to take. Oh yeah, and we were there for ten days. A recipe for disaster.


Moving. Moving sucks. We are moving from a 1300 square foot house with a one car garage. There just shouldn't be that much stuff. But there is. And it's everywhere. The garage is possibly the worst. We are going to be homeless for four weeks. So our stuff is being moved to a storage shed. We're going to stay with my parents in the meantime. Fortunately we get to make a two week trip to Pittsburgh in the middle of the four weeks so hopefully everyone will still be on speaking terms by the time this is all over. I have two cats and I don't know what I'm going to do with them. My parents aren't pet people. Correction. My mother isn't a pet person. Boarding them? $400+ I just can't justify that kind of money for them to be miserable.

Soon. Soon we will be stable. In our new house. With a baby on the way. Life really could not be better overall. The next month is just going to be a bit unpleasant.