"Knocked Up"...when art imitates life :)

Lately I've been battling with insomnia. Getting to sleep is quite difficult, but staying asleep is nearly damn impossible. I think it has something to do with the virus, that or, I'm really stressed.

Amanda and I went (finally) to see "Knocked Up". We both thought there was going to be more laughs but all in all I liked it. Actually, I found myself laughing more often and with greater force than Amanda and I think it's because I got a lot of the jokes/experiences on a more personal level...since I had experienced a lot of them myself (except for the pink eye part...who knew?). It's too bad Mike won't see comedies (or dramas, or horrors, or adventure...the list continues) with me, for I really want to see "Evan Almighty". One thing I did notice about "Knocked Up" is that during the sex scenes I had to look away, almost in a blush! Sure I can watch other movies where boobs and whatnot is flying left, right and center and not give a rats ass, but the second you put Seth Rogen in a sexual innuendo, I blush.

Tomorrow is "Meat Fest" at Brannen's work, and yes we are invited...Heather too. I remember last Meat Fest, I met Spage for the first time, and Louis was there. I remember Louis commented on how pregnancy suited me and that it was a good look for me...he made my year (!!) with that comment. Actually both Amanda and I agreed that when Louis gives us a compliment we beam with happiness, but when Brannen or Mike do, we blow them off and call them liars. Amanda and I are crazy. I hope it doesn't rain tomorrow. I don't know how much Heather will like sitting under a tent in the rain? For all I know she'd love it. I know Mike is really look forward to it. I think he almost cried with joy when he got the text message. I don't quite understand men and their love for barbecued meats, and I don't know if I ever will.

I like writing blog entries when I can't sleep. It gives me something to show Mike, to prove that when I say that I got up with Heather at 2am and stayed up, I'm not lying.

Well, I don't really have that much else to write. I know I've mentioned previously that we have a wedding to attend this weekend and I'm not 100% psyched about...even though Gillian gave a good pep-talk. All I can say is that I hope my corset works...meaning...both my boobs and my dress stay up. Wish me luck!