Do you ever feel at a loss with yourself? Not in a bad way but in an I-don't-quite-know-what-to-do-with-myself way. And this is not to be confused with boredom. I am never bored anymore. Ever.

That is me right now. I have so much I could be doing that I find myself at a loss as to what to actually do.

Tangent:
I pulled out the old snoogle two nights ago and my pregnant hips are so happy.

I love how carefree and disheveled she is here.