Who: Dora et al When: Saturday July 8 What: Dora and her messages, yo Warnings: language more than likely Public/Private: Both
Public 28 weeks today and apparently the size of a kabocha squash! Whatever those are. Do they taste good? No clue.
I'm definitely starting to feel unwieldy. And my ankles are not terribly happy with me. But if you ignore the fact that I'm a cranky, bitchy hedgehog with chronic nausea, things are going rather well all considered.
Wedding date is tentatively planned for Wednesday August 16, depending on if the people I have to have there can make it. I'm keeping things simple, folks, so it can be shifted about.
Private
MM to Ewan-mine: what the fuck is a kabocha squash and is it any good?
MM to Calypso Z: This is Dora I made Blaise give me your number. How're you doing?