‘McTitleson’ is a lame title.

This morning Jake took a belly picture, like we do every Saturday morning. I planned to have another taken tonight to show the massive bloaty difference between morning and evening, and of course, for the first time in…. pregnant-ever, I’m not bloated right now. I was a few hours ago but it DISAPPEARED. Lame giant belly not behaving when I want it to.

Today is the OD version of the Blogathon (because the real one is lame and not running this year, again). I’m not participating, obviously. I’ve gotta care for the little one inside me and staying up for 24 hours would not be caring for it. You should go cheer some of the other participants on. (link leads to a list of participants. Seriously, give them some notey-support!)

We had delicious tangy potato salad with honey mustard chicken as dinner tonight. We used purple potatoes that we got from the grocery store, which is pretty awesome. I haven’t had them in a few years because we used to get them from an awesome little stall at the farmer’s market but they weren’t a part of it last year. These ones were no where near as good as the nice organic ones, but it was still awesome to have purple starchy deliciousness.

I’m exhausted. I have been exhausted since about 30 minutes after I woke up. So sleepy.