- Sitting in a hot tub (*with added bonus of not looking like a beached whale in my swimsuit).
- Eating a big plate of blue, gorgonzola, and brie cheese. That's it.
- Riding on the most dangerous and vomit-inducing ride at the sketchy carnival on Palmer Park & Powers.
- Not feeling the combined effects of heartburn, sciatica, and insomnia.
- Buying cute spring clothes with a waistline.
Do I really have 10 weeks to go?
I'd like to make a special shout-out to Dora the Explorer and Louie's Pizza for allowing me an hour of lazy couch time this afternoon :).