I've sort of avoided putting anything in my lj as of late to spare all of you the emotionally volatile ramblings of one suffering from pregnancy induced psychosis. Did you know that a woman's brain actually shrinks during pregnancy (they tell me it returns to normal in the post-partum period, but frankly, I'm inclined to disbelieve) I'm barely coherent at the best of times, imagine what occurs with the decrease in grey matter. It's frightening.
After over a month and much frustration, it appears that we may once again become home-owners. This pleases me to no end....especially because our new neighbors have a dog and a distinct liking for cheesy metal played loudly. I wish I could say that I was more mature and could ignore their inconsiderate behaviour, but alas, I'm not. I've chosen to blame that one on the pregnancy as well. T went out and bought himself a subwoofer for the surround sound on the TV and damn but the LOTR trilogy sounds quite amazing when played at higher than considerate decibels. I've also noticed that their dog only barks when they arent' there so I've found a sadistic sort of pleasure in knocking on the wall in various places when she does bark thereby sending her into a frenzy of growling and running around their house. I think it's safe to say that I've sunk to a whole new level.
