I feel like I have highly important things to say, but I can’t find them. It doesn’t make any sense, and it isn’t supposed to make a lot of sense, so that is what you are left with to figure out on your own.

More important that any of that is that fact that Grey’s Anatomy is set to air Episode One of Season Three next month. Yes, I said more important. I have been waiting all summer for Grey’s to start again, so this is huge on my radar.

McDreamy will once again be a regular fixture on my blog, and puh-lease don’t try to tell me that you aren’t absolutely excited too. For all my girls living under rocks, this is McDreamy.

Get a dish on that rock, and tune in.

In other news, I went to my 10-year high school reunion Saturday. I feel old now. Everyone looked young and not at all like I thought. I have decided that I got ten years older when I had my son. I felt so young and … dare I say, carefree? Now I have lines.

L-I-N-E-S, ladies.

Everywhere.

BUT – I do have a son that is to-die-for, so I guess it was a fair trade. And, there is always the chance that my husband will get a job that allows me to adventure into the world of Botox. (Everybody say “super woot woot!”)

Not to jump off topic but, does anyone remember Project 36 (or was it 37)? I wanted to lose weight before my wedding, and I blogged about it. Needless to say, that whole sha-bang went down in flames. I lost about 10 pounds, overdosed on Leptopril, and finally gave up.

Now, thanks to my pregnancy, I have lost almost 15 pounds. How is that for irony? Anyway, here are a few little interesting tidbits I stumbled upon today, and I thought I would share.

• AOL is free, ya’ll.
• Um. Ew.
• If I looked like this, I would exercise on the sidewalk too.
• Ghetto. love.
• Finally. Meredith, Derek, and Nick.
• Is anyone else addicted to this song???

My Baby Bear goes back to “school” at the end of the month (they run off of the VISD schedule, so no “school” in the summer). He is gone two days a week, for a few hours to give me a break. I just can’t “think” when he is smearing food into his hair, you know? I also have that “pregnancy brain” thing going on. I hope that my posts will get to be every day again. We’ll see…

So, until next time, eat some Twizzlers for me – I still can’t stomach anything more than a cracker.

Le sigh.