Went to the park this morning. I hate to admit it - but I was COLD. It doesn't help that I am still wearing flip-flops. It also doesn't help that it's eighty degrees one day and fifty-four the next. It was good to get out in the fresh air, though - because I stayed inside most of the weekend, expecting this baby to make an appearance.
After the park, we had a quick lunch and went to our last OT appointment of the year. Then the bank and a very looonnngg drive home. What should have taken about ten minutes took over thirty. All of the inept Florida drivers getting their last minute shopping done on US1. Luca and I were both jumping out of our skin in frustration - but, luckily, we bonded over our traffic angst instead of further irritating each other.
Debbie took off today just in case. But - we left her on her own for most of the day. After we finally made it home, we went right in to nap and she had some much-deserved alone time until about five o'clock. She surprised us with a delicious meal that she was preparing when we woke up. So good, in fact, that Luca didn't even need to be convinced to eats his greens.
Tonight saw present-wrapping and Christmas cookie eating (c/o my mother, my sister and the United States Postal Service). Now, we are off to bed and - for me anyway - continuing THE WAIT.