I think we get to go home tomorrow!

We hopefully get to go home tomorrow night! Woo! However, I think we're starting to get settled into this place now, so it's (sortof) a shame we have to leave. All I want is my bed. I miss my bed and my pillows. We have Amanda's old bed, which I believe used to be Mark's old bed, anyway, it's like a cloud. I remember when Amanda put her memory foam on it and Brannen and I (Amanda too) all just sat there too comfortable to move. It was almost too comfortable though. I also miss our apartment space. Being in a house with a baby is far too much work! I'm used to being able to see Heather wherever I am in the apartment, as for her I have to cart her wherever I go. Which isn't really all that fun.
I did have the oscars party like I was supposed to, my mother would be so proud. My brother showed up late, but on the plus side, Patsy came. I've known Patsy since I was 12, and she hadn't met Heather yet so it was nice to have her. The food was good too, nothing to exciting, but everyone did enjoy the cupcakes. I didn't take pictures, which is sad. I guess the memories of those cupcakes will be forever embedded in my thighs and mid-section...oh and my mind ;). I didn't really enjoy the show though, and I thought it dragged on forever. I miss Billy Crystal. Mike won the ballots, and I came in last (the funny thing, is that I picked Heather's and she did better than I did. It's funny, but also a little sad).
We drove out to Langley yesterday to see Mike's parents and to also go see a movie. There is snow there! It is also really cold, and when we left for home there was black ice all over the road. We actually saw quite a bad accident. We dropped Heather off, and then quickly drove to the theatre and saw "Ghost Rider". Both of us had wanted to see it, and eventhough some parts were entertaining, over all...the movie should be burned, in the same fire as "The Hulk" and "Superman Returns". It doesn't help that I really dislike Nicholas Cage, and that Eva Mendes although pretty, bites her fingers and has man hands. Like I should talk right? I bite my nails, and have sausage links for fingers.
Heather is asleep on the couch, and I think I should go grab her and put her to bed. Then yes, off to make bottles. Woo.