Paul's gone into work for half the day and then later we're going to my parents to do Xmas Eve dinner and watch some movies.

Feel sooo much better after a shower. I was so wiped out from yesterday that after I got dinner together I crashed out and didn't want to take a bath with Paul or move or anything. I slept right through the alarm to take my after dinner blood glucose. Didn't wake til 10 AM this morning. Oops!

I was having a good time cruising through fabric.com and then a quilt gallery. So much eye candy! I'm a bit grumpy because I want to get on with teaching myself to sew and even though they promised to ship my sewing machine by Xmas, here it is Xmas Eve and nary a sight of it. Pooh! :P

So instead of playing sewing machine like I'd hoped I'd be doing over Xmas, I did two more letters of my "get it done before New Year's" stash of people to write. I looove writing on new stationary. It's def. one of the perks of the holiday.

I can feel baby moving around inside me -- not as much on the kicking and punching front -- maybe she's running out of space for that? But there's rolly, stretchy, swimmy feelings.