Say you're sweet for me

Evan and I are coming to the end of a long week today, and it's welcome. Mike's been out of town at a conference since Tuesday, and he's coming home tonight. I usually do fine when he's gone, but this time it's been harder--Ev's been missing him a lot, I've been worn out and emotional, and I'll be glad when the evening rolls around. Never leave the preggo alone, it's just a bad idea.

Luckily, the weather has been fantastic. Ev and I have been able to spend some time outside, and I have a window open this morning to let the last of the fresh air in. It's nice, and it of course makes me anxious for spring. Even though this hasn't been a bad winter so far, I know we've got another two months (at least) and I'm not excited about that at all.

After reading this article, I've made it my civic duty to consume some chocolate every day. Evan was such a difficult baby, and if I can make this one more easy going by eating chocolate, I'm all for it. Far be it for me to stand in the way of science. I've mostly been sticking with Hershey's Kisses, but today I would like to have some sponge candy. Maybe I'll see if I can scare some up by the end of the day.