We enjoyed our little sandwiches and cheddar puffs. Dessert seemed to be almost more than “lunch” – a cookie, a brownie, a scone, and a butterscotch haystack each, and a sponge cake to split. Don’t worry, I still had no problem putting it all down.
After tea Rachel and I sat in her car for a little bit finishing up talking. As we were sitting there I saw someone walking down the street and realized it was Kimberly – another blogger, runner, and pregnant-lady. I ambushed her curbside to say hi, creating quite the awkward exchange, as she was walking back to her office with a frappe and I was a random out-of-nowhere freak yelling “HI! I know you because I read your blog!” To top it all off, I was wearing the exact same dress as her. Can we say “stalker”? Luckily, she recognized me, too, so maybe it wasn’t quite as creepy as it could have been. You’ve all been fairly warned: I may ambush you curbside and I will be awkward.
Yesterday also marked 21 weeks!
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