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Hi.

I'm going scrapbooking in a couple of hours; I'll be there all night, and I'm pretty excited for the prospect of doing something creative. I need something to occupy my mind.

I'm one day late.

I decided that I needed to get out of the house, so Caleb and I kicked around Provo for an hour or so. We ended up at Dollar General, and I casually picked up a pregnancy test. "Just in case we need it," I said. I've vowed to myself that I'm not going to take it until Monday, at the earliest.

By then, I'll be three days late, which never happens.

And Monday's going to be a super busy day, which means I may not even find time to take it then. All in all, I am almost avoiding the topic wholly.

This has been the first chill Saturday for me in awhile. I didn't go into work, and I slept in. I took a bath when I woke up and then decided to watch that netflix movie I wasn't planning on watching. It was good; I actually liked it.

Did I tell you that the only thing I want for my birthday on March 30 is a sewing machine? I've decided that now's the time to start getting a working knowledge of sewing. The only sewing machine I've ever encountered is the one from the 1930's that my mom inherited from my great-grandma. It is a beast to use, so I've kept my distance.

I told you that I work a lot with excel now, right? I'd used it before, but only casually. It is one of the most impersonal computer programs, but one of the most useful, as well.

We might be moving in April.

The end.

-Holly