7 Months

7 months, but there are 3 months left. Pregnancies are not 9 months. They are 10 months including your ovulation date. No one tells you these things. I have realized I am really enjoying the adventure of being pregnant. All these strange things happen to your body. It's also a big test in "bahala na." Leave what you can't control in God's hands, and you will find life very relaxing. Not in a fatalist way. Of course you do what you can within your means.
In the way of school, I finally feel like I am getting the hang of this new school and trimester system, and now I don't know if I have a job and the year is almost over. There are 9 more days until I can actually make any sort of significant plan or move.
In my mental register of things to look forward to, I am planning a girls night for my hs/college gfs, we are hosting a Mother's Day BBQ, I *may* have tickets to the Lincecum bobblehead night, we *may* be going to Hilo for Christmas. There are so many things coming up. There are weddings, showers and of course, Baby on the way. I'm a happy camper these days. I'm especially excited about the sunshine and coming home to my garden. Trying to keep track of the blessings. Feel me?