Saturday, January 10, 2009

Though any day the baby chooses to come would be fine by me, if I can have a choice I choose not today. Today is my worst day, because for me it is still yesterday. You are in the future of me! Woke up yesterday at 2 PM, worked all night, drove all morning, now I am shaky from adrenaline and caffeine. Luckily it seems there is little chance of baby so far.
January 20th would be a pretty good day- auspicious as they say in the East. I suggested we name her Barack if she is born that day. Hell, even if it's a boy. But Michelle forcefully informed me that the Great Naming Negotiations are closed. What have we chosen to name our child? You'll just have to stay tuned. Unless you're one of the billion who we already told.