I'd be pissed off, too, WTB. But if she doesn't want to come... I'd kind of try to just live with it. Bah, either way.
I'm originally from Croatia, but I live in Minnesota. So I traded in some very nice four-season weather, with really hot summers and doable winters for... well, a lot of crap.
Last winter here was mild, which is apparently rare, but the one prior to that was a bitch. -40C, yup. If the same thing happens this winter, I'll be mad. I want to be able to take the kiddo out at least occasionally....
Very nice 3D photos!
I'm dead tired, so I'm off to bed. It's 12:40 AM and I'm finally done working around the house. We got the vacuum cleaner fixed, woohoo. That'll save a lot of money, even though I still hate the thing. We got the broken part(s) replaced because it was, apparently, still under some whatever warranty (it was purchased used, so??!).
I went grocery shopping (and got myself some maternity clothes, ok
), drove to the library, visited like three stores that sell small appliances. Then cooked lunch. Slept for an hour. Vacuumed about 200m2 of the house, ignored the last 100 because they're under construction, pretty much. Folded dry baby clothes, took them upstairs, kind of organized in the closet. Only kind of. Folded and ironed flat and prefold diapers. Finally done preparing that batch; need to move onto the AIOs and pockets and whatnot. Dusted, cleaned the kitchen, scrubbed the bathroom and toilet (just downstairs, the upstairs one nobody uses at the moment, so whatever). Baked oat bran buns, or whatever they are. Down with the carbs. Ok, some carbs.
Moved around some baby furniture, while trying to empty the craft room, just so I could cram in things from the guest room into it, and have the contractors come back and finish the upper level. Showered. Failed to reach the lawn that really needs to be mowed. It feels horrible, but luckily I can't see it.
Now I'm dead. DEAD.
So off to bed I go. The baby is reasonably quiet right now (he's been nuts for the past couple days, or so), but my one weird spot in the crotch, or actually on the pelvic bone, is burning. They rescheduled my appointment, so we're going in for a scan/checkup on the 18th, instead of the 20th. Woohoo.
I also feel better about my weight - the bathroom has been my friend for the past two days, so I am down to a more reasonable level of gain per month.