100 days

okay, really it's more like 105 (I first counted while I was waiting for my grilled cheese and french fries to go and came out with 100 days. I think I was more focused on the food at the time) days until I have this baby. 105 more days until a lot of things. 105 until I can

• really whoop' it up and have all the wine I want
• sleep on my stomach
• eat super soft, stinky cheeses
• eat deli meat with no nagging worries in the back of my mind
• take a hot, hot, hot bath
• hold W comfortably on my lap again
• go for a run around the park (I'm actually looking forward to this, strange) and do heavy squats at the gym
• travel without the fear of blowing up
• have all the wine I want
• go through one day without having to take a nap
• have a big ole fat full caffeine iced coffee without the guilt
• sleep well without wearing Nasal Air Strips
• kiss my new little baby

and the list goes on....