Sadly, I will be missing my former students perform at the Youth Speaks semifinals at the SF MoMA. I'm sure it will be a night to remember.
We are planning to meet up with Baby Sister at the wharf for dinner and the sunset. I'm excited. Then hiking and swimming Saturday, and Rhett, with brunch at Cafe Brasil on Sunday. Should be a great time. Hope my allergies don't ruin the beautiful weather, and that we get the room on a high floor we requested. Santa Cruz might seem like a weird place for a baby moon, but I have a thing for ferris wheels, the ocean, and Rhett Miller's music and the idea of a boutique hotel that donates to grass roots organizations, so it seems like a perfect weekend. Pink slip and all.
In other news, I am excited for all the weddings coming up. Kristine, my younger cousin from SD, Hanh's wedding that I am crashing as Jeremy's big pregnant date, Graham's wedding in Ireland, and Elena's wedding next next October. I LOVE weddings. I am going to be a bridesmaid twice in the next couple of years, so at least I have some extra motivation to get back to working out after I've healed from birth. Sometimes I still feel like a kid in big people's clothes, and I can't believe I am going to be a mother. I am just hoping all the instincts kick in when that little guy is in my arms. I know it's going to come faster than I know it.
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