Three Days from Vegas

We leave for Vegas Thursday after work and I cannot wait. My excitement, however, is somewhat tempered by my current condition, even though I know we'll still have a blast. My hormones did have a little surge last night...

We took a quick trip over to Fort Worth - Shannon had picked up a t-shirt for me at the TCU bookstore on Saturday, but it was too small, so we ran over there to exchange it for something else I could wear at this weekend's game. I also wanted to pick up a Horned Frog onesie to go with the OSU one I bought in Stillwater, but $20 was a little steep. It's really cute, though - 'Thank Goodness for Little Frogs'. Christmas is coming... :)

Anyway, on the way back, G and I were talking about the plan of attack for Vegas. He mentioned that he thought the first thing he'd probably want to do when we get there on Thursday is hit Fremont. Well, we don't get in until 9 p.m. Vegas time, which is 11 p.m. our time. I have a feeling I'll be pretty much done the second we hit the hotel. I absolutely don't want to keep him from going and doing, but it bums me out that I won't be physically able to participate in all the fun. Queue tears. He promised even if they do Fremont that night, he'll take me back on another night so I can experience it (hah!) also.

Overall, I know it's going to be a great time, but I'm also looking forward to going back sometime after the baby's born to get the full Vegas experience. In the meantime, Go Frogs! Beat the Rebels!

191 days to go. Second trimester officially begins tomorrow. Woo hoo!!