Voodoo Child v. 16: it doesn't have to be eternal to be immortal.

Good morning all.

I certainly now understand what The Enforcer said...there comes a point when you're trying to figure out what your blog is all about, and there are days when you wonder what you're about to write. It's been one of those days.

I have had the last few weeks thinking. There are some changes at work (my coworker quit, leaving me with his projects), Husbandido and I have settled into our third year of marriage. I'm not getting any younger (geez). My brother, Buff, is getting married. I look around at my friends, many of whom you already know, and we're all gleefully moving on with our lives and well, instead of heading to the club, our gatherings are brunches. I'm not complaining. It's just cute to see where our lives have gone.

The latest project I've been working on is the Babychase. Over the last year, we've been trying to start our family. One little tyke to get us up and running. Husbandido is getting pestered by moms. It's hilarious (to an extent): "When you go to Hawaii, you should have a baby!" Great. No Pressure. Just multiply this by every time we go away somewhere. Make a baby! Have some sex!

When you're programmed your whole life to not have sex, the day people start pushing you to do it is a very strange one indeed.

Part of my process at this time is watching what I'm eating...and that alone is interesting. My food journal (yes I have one, shut up), is comedy. I'm currently obsessed with fruit. Go figure. I've considered even going back to meat (no go) because I'd love to have some protein. But nah, no meat for me. I'll figure it out. At any rate, that's been interesting.

Doctor's appointments have been fun: poking, prodding, lubing, and chatting. I had a notebook full of questions, and she took it from my hand and shot back all the answers. Nice. No nonsense, and that's how business is done in fertilityland. I can't complain about my doctor, though, she's cool. Smart too. And yes, Husbandido knows her from work. Great.

More details from the Babychase when we get to it. Hopefully it won't take that long to update you all, but you know how that goes. I'll be in touch!

Voodoo