One of my closest friends is pregnant. She’s the first of my closest group of friends to go through this (other than D at work, who has two teenagers). HOORAY!!! I am so happy for her and her husband. No, I’m not going to name who it is. If you’re reading this and you’re a close friend of mine and you’re not pregnant (or haven’t told me you are!!), it’s not you!
I am so glad that someone besides me is going first on this one. Hooray!
In other news, my beloved nail tech is leaving the salon to take a job where she doesn’t have to deal with so many people’s feet. I don’t blame her. Thankfully, she’s still going to be at the salon on Saturdays through the end of the year. So, no big deal, I’ve moved my manicures to every other Saturday. I’m not sure what I’m going to do after she’s gone for good. Gene said I should ask her to do my nails on the fly, so I’m going to ask her next time I see her. Frankly, most of the manicure mania is about hanging out chatting with her, so I’m not eager to change to see someone else.
Imagine the cash savings this will mean!
Yay for someone else going first! My best friend Jen was the guinea pig around these parts. She was already 7 months along when I got pregnant with Benjamin. It was great to have someone explain what it was all like before I had to do it!