HO-LEE COW. It’s been nearly 3 months since I last wrote. Too long, I tell you. Too long. And since then a lot has happened. Let’s do a quick round-up of some things, shall we?
I turned 30. My birthday was wonderful and so far being 30 isn’t filled with dread or regret like I was feeling before. It’s been really great and I’ve been happier than I have been in a long time. Weeeeeeee!Christmas was perfect. New Year’s Eve was fun. My brother turned 23 which is absolutely bonkers. We went to a few Trailblazers games (We’re doing great this season!). I painted the hallway and am finally hanging photos on the walls. Can you believe we’ve lived here two years and I haven’t hung anything until now? Yeesh.Max is growing like a weed both in height and milestones. I’ve got so much to say about him that I’m just going to do a whole post. Let’s just say he’s very much becoming his own person and the toddler vs. parent power struggle is sometimes more than I bargained for.
I had a scary experience with getting my allergy shots. I’ve been getting them for a year and a half now and I’ve never had a problem. Turns out that if forget to refresh your supply of daily antihistamines and start a new bottle of your allergy cocktail, you’re in for a surprise! The surprise of going into anaphylactic shock! At first it felt like I was getting a cold. Scratchy throat, super runny nose, sneezing, coughing. Then I realized this was all coming on way too quickly and I went back to the hospital. By the time I got back there I could feel my throat closing up. I received two shots of epinephrine, a truly horrible feeling, and a heavy dose of benadryl. I was fine, relatively speaking, after that. I felt like I had been run over by a car. The next day I was back to normal. Thankfully.That next day it started snowing. And it snowed for three days. The first two days it was super exciting and really fun to see Max react to it. Then the cabin fever set in. I hate feeling trapped and since few people in this city know how to drive in the snow, myself included, everyone stays home. I did manage to cook a lot of delicious comfort food and wear comfy clothes that I would never wear in public. Max got sick the second or third day in and was a snotty coughing mess. Portland weather, let’s keep this snowstorm stuff to minimum, okey dokey?Now we’re getting ready to celebrate Max’s 3rd birthday, in Robot style. His choice.
January marked the five year anniversary of this blog. Five years!
Aaaaaaand that should catch us up. I’ll be back soon!