Look who’s alive. Yep, I survived the trip to Phoenix and the baby shower. I have pictures, but I’ve been a total slacker and haven’t even downloaded them from my camera. I’ll have to get that done this weekend because there are some I want to share. So, the trip was interesting. My flight was delayed for an hour and a half in Denver because the plane was late leaving Las Vegas due to weather. While I was waiting in Denver it started snowing really hard and there was some concern that we weren’t going to be able to take off. But, after we finally got on the plane and got de-iced we were off to sunny Phoenix. The first bit of the flight made me kind of nervous. The whole plane was shaking and bouncing around because of the storm in Denver. Sometimes watching shows like Lost don’t do you any good at all. I was imagining all these terrible things and you know if you’re on a plane from Denver to Phoenix the chances of crashing on a tropical island are pretty nonexistent. I always laugh when they do their water landing spiel because there isn’t a bit of water on that whole trip. However, after a bumpy start, the flight was just fine. I didn’t get into Phoenix until 12:30 in the morning and my very pregnant friend Ashley and her hubby had to come pick me up. I felt terrible, but she swears she didn’t mind. Luckily they don’t live very far from the airport so they just left their house when I landed and it worked out perfectly.
The shower was Saturday and we had it at a great little restaurant. It was on the patio and there was a little lake with ducks and trees and everything. The only problem was it was about 50 degrees in Phoenix on Saturday. Let’s just say it was a little chilly. They had heaters and that helped, but you definitely wanted a jacket. When you compare 50 degrees to the -20 it was at my house on Saturday it’s pretty much a heat wave, but those poor girls from Phoenix were freezing. Anyway, the food was great, the cakes were wonderful (Ashley’s mom made them), and the gifts were adorable. I had no idea how much crap you need when you have a baby. Wow - it was eye-opening. That, my friends, is a whole different world.
Sunday dawned even colder than Saturday. When we took Ashley’s mom and sister to the airport at 8:00 it was 27 degrees and there was frost! I know it’s winter, but come on. When I go to the trouble to fly to Phoenix I expect a little warm weather. Know what I mean? Anyway, Sunday was a great day. We shopped, and shopped, and shopped. We had baby stuff coming out our ears. We bought a trash can (with a lid, of course), a car seat/stroller thingy (after we did considerable research on safety and such), some cute clothes, and I went a little crazy in Pottery Barn Kids. Baby stuff is just so cute. And soft. And since I’m not having any babies, I figure I can get away with spoiling this one rotten. I don’t think he’ll care, do you? After we couldn’t shop any more we went home and washed baby stuff and put everything away, took things out of boxes and made Ashley’s hubby put everything together, organized, and generally got the nursery put together and ship shape. It was a lot of fun. The very best part was the time I got to spend with Ashley - just the two of us. We haven’t done that in too long. I realized how much I miss her. I mean, I knew I missed her because we’ve been best friends since we were 13 years old and I live in Wyoming and she lives in Arizona. But, I really miss just having a girlfriend to hang out with. Someone you can go with to the mall, to lunch, and just hang around the house. I’m going to try to go back in March to help her out after the baby is born (even though I can’t help with the baby I’m sure I can do laundry and cook). The little guy is due in late February and her mom is planning to spend a week, but I thought she might like more help than a week (what do you moms out there think about that?). I thought I might shoot for mid-March.
Knitting has been non-existant around my house. I knit a bit on the plane, but didn’t knit at all in Phoenix, on the way home, or since I’ve been back. I hope things are a bit better today because not knitting for 5 days is kinda weird. I don’t have a single thing planned for the weekend except to hang around my house, watch movies, knit, and maybe if I’m feeling really ambitious I might tackle cleaning out the pantry. No promises though.