Biting the Bullet.

Have you guys heard of the whole "bullet journal" craze? I have totally become obsessed with my bullet journal in the last few weeks...knowing full-well that now is not the time to pick up new hobbies.

Y'all know that I love being organized. Last month, as the whole impending motherhood thing became more real, I began to worry about how I would stay organized while trying to keep a tiny human alive. You know, when my personal tasks and priorities would all of the sudden become more important than the work tasks and priorities. I also wanted to be able to have a space to capture the earliest memories/joys/frustrations somewhere like a journal.

Plus, it's giving me the opportunity to improve my handwriting and center myself around (i.e. be grateful for) the things in my life that really matter.

Not sure why I'm sharing this now...maybe I'm just trying not to think about a certain event that is supposed to happen soon BUT SEEMS TO BE TAKING ITS SWEET TIME. Incidentally, Man Boo and I made a bet (winner gets the glory) on the ETA for the tiny human and today was my guess. Not looking too good for me and the glory.

Send baby vibes.