the things we do for love
not only is that the title one of my favourite songs, it also happens to be my personal mantra of the moment. if it wasn’t obvious from my last post, things are getting a little rough here at chez dylan. another morning of wondering if i’ll make it to the throne on time (aside: the boy […]
hold that thought…
the third trimester is the monster that has been waiting to rear its ugly head. every night i live in fear. will this simple coughing fit turn into my worst nightmare? will i make it to the bathroom in time this time?