waterworks
With 5 weeks to go, I am nesting slightly more, sleeping a lot more (albeit uncomfortably - last night I upped my pillow count to 4 - with varying degrees of fluff, each with their own specific position surrounding my upper torso), and tearing up at the oddest times. The latest induction of watery eyes was this morning while reading a sweet-juniper post. Who knew the Beastie Boys could be so moving.
Listening: Beastie Boys
