Feeling artsy, and like I should bust open one of those way-too-many blank notebooks of mine. Translation: this might not be worth reading, but I'm going to write anyway.

Scott took me to a Christmas Ball on Thursday. It was a great way to round out all the studying for the day (i.e. nearly none after being so fried from the morning's activities). Yummy dinner, met a few nice people, and danced the best we could to some un-danceable music. It's funny to watch medical students drink way too much, by the way.


Last night we went caroling. It was lovely to sing with fun and happy friends who wanted to sing also. I just don't like driving these windy little Pennsylvania roads in the dark in the back seat with a coat on. I felt like puking most of the time. In fact, just thinking about it right now makes me a little dizzier.
You may know that I'm a car sick woman anyway. Before I knew I was going to have a baby, I would contemplate just how sick morning sickness or pregnancy sickness might be. I figured that since some people, like my lovely sister-in-law, never got morning sickness and other people, like a friend or two, threw up every day for 9 months, there was no real norm. I'm sorta dizzy/nauseous/apt to throw up if you make just enough gagging sounds (ask Laura) on my own. Based on this, I guessed that I would probably either feel all of these things still but more intensely, or I would magically be cured of them altogether like the way multiplying 2 negatives equals a positive. It's the former. Though I'm sure getting better at math.

Meanwhile, the stockings are tacked to a wall with care. Our cute little tree has some presents under neath it that I'm uber-curious about. (Well, i know what's in the ones for Scott, but I have no idea what he got me!) And I quite like how good the wrapping papers look together.
Bring it on, Christmas. Just let that drive to North Carolina be a puke-free drive. :)
Oh yeah, and Gordon got his mission call! He's going to the Mexico Tuxtla-gutierrez Mission. He leaves in April. I'm soooooo proud of him and so excited for my hermanito who's not so "ito" any more!