Yup! We had our first official brownout of the summer last night. Of course, I was just drifting off to sleep in the cool, air conditioned bedroom with the boy snoozing next to me in his pack and play and Rob was downstairs watching the All Star game when it happened. I thought I had blown a circuit in the house since Rob is always complaining about how I let the air run to high and too long all day (I like to keep the room cool).
ANYWAY, all my neighbors were hanging outside sort of waiting for the power to come back. We stayed out for a little while and then the bugs started so we went in and waited it out. It came back on around 1:00am or so
In other news, I am either 1. pregnant or 2. having the worst PMS of my life. I am so exhausted, bloaty, and my boobs are so sore that my bra actually hurts them. I did talk to Rob last night about it and he is of the mind set that we shouldn't worry about things prematurely and that another baby would be great. He is right about that, but he doesn't have to try and squeeze another baby into a wedding gown like I do! I am on CD 24, so I really shouldn't worry unless AF isn't here by Sunday. But I am a compulsive worrier!!!