This fetus is sucking my inspiration.
While I am still incredibly witty (ahem), all my thoughts are more appropriate for a Twitter feed or a Facebook status, versus a blog post.
I have no attention span.
I play Words With Friends. And (obviously), peruse my baby boards.
But, for all intents and purposes, I am practically braindead. The only thing I can think about is finding out my buddy is going to get a "brudder" or a "sitter" (who, according to him, will be a boy, no matter what. Toddler logic.)
So, #2, as soon as you are finished with it, I'd like to at least gain back some of the functionality of my brain, as soon as you are ready to give it up.
