I only have two more months. That is, until the *official* date.
Lokidoodle is growing and very active, and that is great! The host organ is also growing, but what the host organ feels is more of a rampant tiredness than anything. Like even after three hours or so outside. It's big on pathetic.
The host organ did, in fact, go out yesterday and purchase the baby clothes (all Bio!!) that the Loki will come home in. It all matches. *squee* She will be the cutest Loki ever. For real.
Unless she comes out with ginger hair.
The host organ would also like to note that the ice cream she eats for supper seems to keep massive heartburn at bay. She's had a couple sleepless nights due to MASSIVE heartburn, and not only does the ice cream kill it, it's all digested by the time she goes to bed.
The host organ has also made appts for the hospital in depth visit (they do lotsa checkups on you here!) as well as a "Kita" appointment. The kita is basically a daycare for when she gets older but before she goes to school. You say it "Kee-tah" Like Cheetah. Only cooler.
The host organ has three books to revise and is afraid of the two month limit on time that she has. Very afraid of it. Excessively afraid.
The host organ also wonders why she is referring to herself in such an odd sort of third-personish way.
My brain is so fried.