Well kids, as much as I enjoy writing about exorcism and Satanic cults I decided I should post an update about how things are going in pregnancy land (this is for you, Cajsa my dear). I was looking at the other belly pics we've taken and can't believe how big I thought I was because the belly in those pics ain't got nothin' on this beauty. This is probably the ugliest pic of me so far but Jacob is sleeping and I had to use the timer on my camera and I'm too tired to find way to angle it so that I'd look decent. Plus I just really, really don't look awesome these days. Anyway, here you go...here's the belly at almost 30 weeks:
Um, yes, I am gigantic and I'm starting to feel less like a cow and more like a whale...a whale that waddles haha. Surprisingly, I've only gained about 21 pounds so far...and from what I can tell, most of it's belly...a bit in my face and neck, but mostly it's all in my tummy region. At my last appointment my belly was measuring the same size as a woman carrying 1 baby at 34 weeks, and I'm sure it's bigger now.
The further along I get the more amazed I am that women manage to do this more than once (our plan is to not get pregnant again...honestly we can't afford another round of in vitro and we're perfectly happy with 2 kids). I am exhausted because sleeping is a joke and there are a lot of aches and pains I didn't anticipate...my back is killing me (ironically, only when I sit down, if I'm standing it doesn't hurt) and my thigh muscles are really, really sore. And don't even get me started about how much it hurts when my son decides to nestle himself up inside my ribcage. ;-) Everyone tells me it's worse for me because I'm carrying 2 babies so I'm already bigger than some women ever get, and I won't lie, it is a challenge. I can't imagine doing this multiple times and think it would be so hard to be pregnant and have your other kids to take care of, I'm so grateful that I can sit and put my feet up when I need to and not have to worry about anything. So kudos to you, non-first time moms of the world! You have my uber-respect.
BUT...despite all my whining and the discomfort I feel (I promised myself I wouldn't complain because I would be so grateful just to be pregnant...I guess I lied...), I'm still so, so thrilled to be pregnant (and I will be so, so thrilled when it's over!). The boys are doing great--at my last appointment they were both measuring right on track and weigh just shy of 3lbs (baby B, the one who enjoys the comforts of my ribcage, weighs about 2 ounces less than baby A). Their heart rates are fast and strong every time I get to hear them, and they are really active, which is actually something I do NOT find annoying. I find it rather comforting when they kick me because it lets me know they're alive and well. I passed my glucose test (which means I managed not to get gestational diabetes, for those of you unfamiliar with this stuff) and in a couple weeks I'll start going to the hospital for non-stress tests. HOPEFULLY the babies will be here in just about 8 weeks. :-) Crazy fun, right?
So anyway, that's all I can think of as far as updates are concerned. I'll post more as things continue to progress, and next time I'll try to take a belly pic of myself that isn't hideous hehe.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Ok, I Feel Better Now...
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Yesterday Jacob and I went to see this movie...
...which I'm happy to report did NOT totally suck (yay!!). So if you're in the market for a good exorcism movie and you're just as depressed as I was that The Last Exorcism was so awful, you should check this one out. It's definitely not pee your pants scary...in fact, it's not really that scary at all, but it's well done and it will remind you how superb an actor Anthony Hopkins is. One warning for you, it is pretty heavy on the Catholicism (I mean, it's set in Rome for crying out loud). Jacob was not aware of this and wasn't entirely pleased with the intense Catholic dogma. But again, overall it's a good flick, and worth your time.
So I'm definitely feeling better, I have 3 decent exorcism movies I can enjoy. Now if I can just find a horror movie that will scare me half to death... ;-)
...which I'm happy to report did NOT totally suck (yay!!). So if you're in the market for a good exorcism movie and you're just as depressed as I was that The Last Exorcism was so awful, you should check this one out. It's definitely not pee your pants scary...in fact, it's not really that scary at all, but it's well done and it will remind you how superb an actor Anthony Hopkins is. One warning for you, it is pretty heavy on the Catholicism (I mean, it's set in Rome for crying out loud). Jacob was not aware of this and wasn't entirely pleased with the intense Catholic dogma. But again, overall it's a good flick, and worth your time.
So I'm definitely feeling better, I have 3 decent exorcism movies I can enjoy. Now if I can just find a horror movie that will scare me half to death... ;-)
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
The Last (Worst) Exorcism (Movie...ever)
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So this past weekend I was in the mood to watch a horror movie...you know how I am, I love 'em. The Last Exorcism had just arrived in the mail (yay Netflix!) so I decided to watch it. I didn't set my expectations very high...in fact, they were actually pretty low. It didn't do well in theaters and the reviews on imdb weren't exactly flattering. But I figured it would probably be slightly entertaining...I liked both The Exorcist and The Exorcism of Emily Rose so I figured I'd probably get a kick out of this one too. Yeah, I was wrong.
The movie presents itself as a documentary, and begins with the introduction of Reverend Cotton Marcus...who is a man pretending to believe in God when he has in actuality lost his faith. He jokes about how the members of his congregation will basically believe that anything he says is the word of God, even if he's preaching his grandma's banana bread recipe (which he then does...and indeed his congregation cries "Hallelujah" and "Praise Jesus"). Eventually the subject of exorcism is brought up, and to no one's surprise the good Reverend doesn't believe in that either, despite having successfully "exorcised" several people and taking the money of their grateful family members as payment for his demon-banishing services. So the dude's basically a big douchebag...a douchebag who is apparently ready to reveal the hypocrisy behind what he does for a living (think Marjoe, if you've ever heard of it...and if not, I'd recommend it).
Our hero once more decides he must save the day so he pulls out his smoking crucifix (which is not currently smoking as he has not had adequate time to prepare it to do so) and heads toward the fire, intent on stopping whatever ungodly force has been unleashed. Apparently Cotton has changed his mind and concluded that there really is a God and He's gonna get over the fact that the Reverend stopped believing in Him and lend a hand here. Or not, we never find out. The documentary producer runs away (to do what, I'm not sure...she's not running back the way they came) and is met with an axe to the face...we must assume that killed her, I don't know anyone who could survive that. The cameraman, who seems to be the only person who has any sense left at all, proceeds to run back towards the house with (I'm sure) the intent of jumping in the car and getting the hell out of there, but unfortunately he's not fast enough and Nell's brother, who somehow managed to check himself out of the hospital and get all the way back to the house despite his gaping face wound and lack of a vehicle (he even had time to spare and was able to change into his Sunday best...gotta look good for Satanic rituals, you see), intercepts him and decapitates him with a little scythe. Obviously that was fatal, although apparently he had enough strength in him to reach up and turn off the camera so we will never know what happened (ok not really, but the impact of the fall didn't seem nearly hard enough to break the camera). The end.
***HUGE, MASSIVE, RIDICULOUS SPOILER ALERT***
The movie presents itself as a documentary, and begins with the introduction of Reverend Cotton Marcus...who is a man pretending to believe in God when he has in actuality lost his faith. He jokes about how the members of his congregation will basically believe that anything he says is the word of God, even if he's preaching his grandma's banana bread recipe (which he then does...and indeed his congregation cries "Hallelujah" and "Praise Jesus"). Eventually the subject of exorcism is brought up, and to no one's surprise the good Reverend doesn't believe in that either, despite having successfully "exorcised" several people and taking the money of their grateful family members as payment for his demon-banishing services. So the dude's basically a big douchebag...a douchebag who is apparently ready to reveal the hypocrisy behind what he does for a living (think Marjoe, if you've ever heard of it...and if not, I'd recommend it).
Next we learn that the Reverend has received a letter from a father of a young teenage girl supposedly possessed by a demon begging him to come cast it out of her. What's a good Reverend to do, right? Why, head down to the little town outside of New Orleans to get rid of the pesky demon and catch the whole thing on film, that's what. The father and his son (the mother passed away a few years prior) aren't too thrilled about the camera at first, but good ole' Reverend Marcus talks them into letting the camera roll so we can all enjoy the spectacle.
Then we meet Nell, a sweet, innocent looking girl who just happens to have no memory of why she wakes up in the morning covered in blood and finds that her father's livestock has been slaughtered during the night, which is apparently an obvious sign of a demon possession (why the hell would a demon be so interested in killing a cow anyway? Doesn't it have better things to do with its time? Like try to bring about the apocalypse or something? I don't understand how killing a cow is going to accomplish that...). Reverend Marcus declares she is indeed possessed by the demon Abalam who has violated her innocence...of course he must perform an exorcism immediately because, naturally, the only way to save Nell's soul if the demon isn't exorcised is to kill her.
Nell and her family are then instructed to leave the room so Reverend Marcus can "prepare" for the exorcism. Preparations include hiding speakers to better amplify the recording of demon-like growls, putting on special rings which actually emit small electric charges to deliver just enough of a shock when the Reverend touches Nell to make it look like the demon is really fighting hard to stay in his human host's body, oh and then of course there's the smoking crucifix, which is how you know when the demon has been cast out by the power of Christ. The family re-enters Nell's bedroom and the "exorcism" commences. And what do you know, it's a rousing success! Bye bye Abalam, sucka! Dad's happy, Nell's brother is happy (which is odd, because he totally figures out that Reverend Marcus is a complete phony prior to the exorcism taking place), and of course Nell is elated to be rid of that pesky demon. Dad gives Reverend Marcus a big wad of cash and off he goes into the sunset a hero.
But wait...uh oh, that night at the Reverend's hotel who should show up but Nell, and she's not herself. Looks like Abalam didn't actually leave, and the Reverend is out of tricks, so it's off to the hospital, where she is evaluated and...once Abalam backs off for a minute, it's concluded she's fine and she's discharged. Obviously Dad is furious and demands another exorcism, which Reverend Marcus refuses to do, stating Nell is obviously cuckoo and needs to see a psychiatrist. But Dad is a man of faith, not medicine, and no head doctor is going to help his little girl. At this point Nell has gone all possessed again and has slashed her brother in the face with a knife, so Dad has to take him to the hospital (after he chains Nell to her bed, of course...but wouldn't you know, she still manages to get out, steal the camera while everyone's sleeping and use it to bludgeon the family cat to death). Reverend Marcus takes this opportunity to meet with the local pastor to beseech his help in convincing Dad to take Nell to see a psychiatrist. The pastor states there was a big squabble between him and Dad a couple years back, but if Reverend Marcus can get Dad to agree to see him, he'll come talk to him...he actually has a very good psychiatrist friend he can refer them to, in fact. A grateful Reverend Marcus heads back to the house, where Nell is still being all possessed and crazy. Oh and then guess what? The hospital calls and it turns out Nell is pregnant! Once Dad gets home and hears that, he grabs a shotgun. Turns out that demon really did violate his little girl...and since Reverend Marcus told him the only option besides exorcism is death, naturally he must do what any loving father would do to save his child's soul...blast her brains out. Awesome.
It then becomes apparent to Reverend Marcus that he's completely lost control of the situation...and in desperation to prevent Dad from committing murder he agrees to perform another exorcism...apparently it's gonna be a real one this time. Dad agrees to set aside the shotgun for a few minutes, and into the barn they go to once more attempt to send the demon back to hell.
The exorcism begins...and at first there's little hope that it will work. Nell, who is not normally a contortionist, is bending herself into all sorts of uncomfortable looking positions, breaking her own fingers, and carrying on in a way that most demons would...until she slips up and calls a naughty sex act by the wrong name. Wait a minute, demons are evil and they certainly know what all the immoral sex acts of the world are called. Nell, are you really possessed or are you just ashamed that you acted like a whore and got yourself knocked up? It is soon concluded by all that there is no demon, Nell is just acting out due to extreme guilt (some people cry, some people hang their head in shame...others pretend to be possessed by demons)...and reveals that a boy who works at the diner down the road seduced her and she succumbed to temptation and is now carrying his love child. After this startling confession (Dad actually looks like he'd rather it were a demon), it's agreed that the local pastor can come counsel the family on how to seek psychological help and...once again...off Reverend Marcus rides into the sunset in all his heroic glory.
But wait...uh oh, that night at the Reverend's hotel who should show up but Nell, and she's not herself. Looks like Abalam didn't actually leave, and the Reverend is out of tricks, so it's off to the hospital, where she is evaluated and...once Abalam backs off for a minute, it's concluded she's fine and she's discharged. Obviously Dad is furious and demands another exorcism, which Reverend Marcus refuses to do, stating Nell is obviously cuckoo and needs to see a psychiatrist. But Dad is a man of faith, not medicine, and no head doctor is going to help his little girl. At this point Nell has gone all possessed again and has slashed her brother in the face with a knife, so Dad has to take him to the hospital (after he chains Nell to her bed, of course...but wouldn't you know, she still manages to get out, steal the camera while everyone's sleeping and use it to bludgeon the family cat to death). Reverend Marcus takes this opportunity to meet with the local pastor to beseech his help in convincing Dad to take Nell to see a psychiatrist. The pastor states there was a big squabble between him and Dad a couple years back, but if Reverend Marcus can get Dad to agree to see him, he'll come talk to him...he actually has a very good psychiatrist friend he can refer them to, in fact. A grateful Reverend Marcus heads back to the house, where Nell is still being all possessed and crazy. Oh and then guess what? The hospital calls and it turns out Nell is pregnant! Once Dad gets home and hears that, he grabs a shotgun. Turns out that demon really did violate his little girl...and since Reverend Marcus told him the only option besides exorcism is death, naturally he must do what any loving father would do to save his child's soul...blast her brains out. Awesome.
It then becomes apparent to Reverend Marcus that he's completely lost control of the situation...and in desperation to prevent Dad from committing murder he agrees to perform another exorcism...apparently it's gonna be a real one this time. Dad agrees to set aside the shotgun for a few minutes, and into the barn they go to once more attempt to send the demon back to hell.
The exorcism begins...and at first there's little hope that it will work. Nell, who is not normally a contortionist, is bending herself into all sorts of uncomfortable looking positions, breaking her own fingers, and carrying on in a way that most demons would...until she slips up and calls a naughty sex act by the wrong name. Wait a minute, demons are evil and they certainly know what all the immoral sex acts of the world are called. Nell, are you really possessed or are you just ashamed that you acted like a whore and got yourself knocked up? It is soon concluded by all that there is no demon, Nell is just acting out due to extreme guilt (some people cry, some people hang their head in shame...others pretend to be possessed by demons)...and reveals that a boy who works at the diner down the road seduced her and she succumbed to temptation and is now carrying his love child. After this startling confession (Dad actually looks like he'd rather it were a demon), it's agreed that the local pastor can come counsel the family on how to seek psychological help and...once again...off Reverend Marcus rides into the sunset in all his heroic glory.
But wait...the twist!!! Out of curiosity I suppose, Cotton and crew decide to stop by the diner to meet Nell's forbidden lover. Hmmmm, that's odd...this young man is gay and couldn't possibly be Nell's baby daddy. Something is wrong...still. Better go back and get things sorted out...AGAIN.
They arrive at the house and all is dark...upon entering Nell's room, they see that someone has been having way too much fun with a red sharpie and Satanic symbols, because they are all over the place in there. Oh dear, is that a scream in the distance? Well, we'd better head into the scary woods to see what's going on (the camera man doesn't want to because earlier when Nell was all possessed (but not really...or was she?) she colored a picture of all of them dying, but foreshadowing isn't applicable in real life, right? Onward!). They reach a clearing and there's poor Nell on a sacrificial altar getting what one can only assume is a Satanic abortion. Dad is blindfolded and tied to some sort of large rock, and there's the local pastor in a blood red cloak and his minions chanting in some weird language while Nell screams in pain. The "baby" is delivered and cast into the bonfire (because what Satanic ritual would be complete without a bonfire?), which immediately leaps like, 10 stories into the air and looks rather malevolent.
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Oh shit.
.Our hero once more decides he must save the day so he pulls out his smoking crucifix (which is not currently smoking as he has not had adequate time to prepare it to do so) and heads toward the fire, intent on stopping whatever ungodly force has been unleashed. Apparently Cotton has changed his mind and concluded that there really is a God and He's gonna get over the fact that the Reverend stopped believing in Him and lend a hand here. Or not, we never find out. The documentary producer runs away (to do what, I'm not sure...she's not running back the way they came) and is met with an axe to the face...we must assume that killed her, I don't know anyone who could survive that. The cameraman, who seems to be the only person who has any sense left at all, proceeds to run back towards the house with (I'm sure) the intent of jumping in the car and getting the hell out of there, but unfortunately he's not fast enough and Nell's brother, who somehow managed to check himself out of the hospital and get all the way back to the house despite his gaping face wound and lack of a vehicle (he even had time to spare and was able to change into his Sunday best...gotta look good for Satanic rituals, you see), intercepts him and decapitates him with a little scythe. Obviously that was fatal, although apparently he had enough strength in him to reach up and turn off the camera so we will never know what happened (ok not really, but the impact of the fall didn't seem nearly hard enough to break the camera). The end.
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Whaaaaaaaat was that?
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Here's the thing with horror movies...ambiguous endings (some argue that this ending is not...which is bogus) are definitely appropriate (although can sometimes be very cliche)...but this one did not work for 2 reasons: first, there were too many unanswered questions and contradictions. We assume Nell's dad was NOT in on it, since he had to be tied up at the end (or maybe he was a willing participant and that was his part of the ritual..?). We know Nell's brother WAS in on it, as was the pastor and apparently most of the town. But was Nell in on it? There's the token question. If she was in on it, why would she act possessed and bring all that attention to herself and risk someone coming, discovering their secret and possibly messing it up? If she was not in on it, why would she lie about getting knocked up by the gay kid...and who raped her? The devil (Rosemary's Baby, anyone?)? Hmmm. Maybe the pastor...but in that case her baby would be human (definitely an acceptable sacrifice in Satanic rituals) and not a demon and wouldn't cause her to act possessed. Actually, carrying Satan's baby probably wouldn't cause her to act possessed either (yes, that's another Rosemary's Baby reference). Or was she actually possessed and just happened to be impregnated as well (geez, there's a run of bad luck for you)? Was she just schizophrenic? No clue. In fact, Daniel Stamm, the director, doesn't even know. He fully admits that they did their best to leave the ending as open as possible and that he doesn't ever want to solve the ambiguity.
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So...we have a director who doesn't know what the hell is actually going on in his own film...which brings about reason #2 why this movie's ending doesn't work. Again, ambiguity has its place...it's not a horror film, but let's talk Inception. The ambiguous ending TOTALLY worked for that movie because the build-up of events led right to it. The idea was planted in the viewer's head very early on in the movie that it was all too easy to become lost in the dream sequence and not realize you're actually living a dream. So was Leo's character still in a dream at the end? Maybe, and that's ok. Maybe not, which is also ok...either works, and it's fun to wonder. However, in The Last Exorcism there is basically no build-up to the movie's ending. The movie is going along, doing its thing, and then all the sudden it does a complete 180 and for the last 5 minutes it turns into something completely different than the entire rest of the movie. The focus shifts from "Is Nell really possessed or is it her psyche" to "Wait, the whole town is part of a Satanic cult and they're doing what??" The entire tone of the film changes and you as the viewer are left completely unprepared and with almost no reference as to what anything you just watched has to do with what's currently happening. Apparently the director thought it would be scary because it's unexplained...which it's not, it's just annoying.
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So my exorcism film turned out not to be an exorcism film...I'm actually not sure what it was, other than lame. The search for a decent horror film continues...
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Cutest thing EVER
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I am such a sucker for this stuff...but you have to admit, this is SUPER cute. And it's only 30 seconds long, so you don't even have to commit a lot of time to watching it. So you should watch it. The end.
Thursday, January 6, 2011
New Year, New Experiences
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Hey all,
So...2011. Crazy. It's going to be an interesting year for us, to say the least. Hopefully a good one.
2010 definitely had its ups and downs...not sure which outweighed the other, getting pregnant was obviously a HUGE event because not only did it mean we'd be adding to our little family, it meant the end of a miserable 4 year ordeal with infertility. So that was definitely a huge victory which kept me from having a mental breakdown...hooray for my sanity remaining intact (contrary to the name of my blog...er, yeah). But then we had to deal with Jacob's flight internship being shut down and the fallout from that...which I now realize I haven't really discussed at all here. It's a long story and I don't really feel the need to go into it but trust me, it wasn't pretty. One thing I WILL say is that it's incredibly disheartening when you see how some people are so willing to toss their intergrity to the side without a second thought about how it will affect someone else just because it's convenient for them. But whatever, onward and upward.
Anyway, 2010 ended with things looking very uncertain for us...while I am still working at the same place (apparently there are always going to be people who want to yell at me haha), Jacob has recently had to quit his job at the small magazine where he's been working since coming home from the flight internship due to his boss freaking out and basically making it impossible for Jacob to continue. You can't work for someone who constantly changes his mind about how he wants things done without telling you (which then leads to all sorts of ridiculous accusations), goes back on his word, and takes out all his personal problems on you. It wasn't really a good source of income anyway...Jacob had hoped the magazine, which had previously been growing, would evolve into something a bit more stable for us, but no such luck. He's been applying for jobs for the past few weeks now but hasn't had much luck...the end of the year is a terrible time to try to find work.
HOWEVER...today he was offered a position writing/designing curriculum for UVU's aviation department. It's only part time, but it pays pretty darn well and would be something that Jacob enjoys...plus it will look great on his resume. When Jacob applied for the position and told me about it, I knew he'd get it...he couldn't be more qualified. Not only does he have his commercial pilot's license, but he has a master's degree in English. They told him he was their first choice, which isn't surprising. He's still waiting to hear from one other job he interviewed for in Salt Lake City, which is full time and pays about the same...I personally want him to take the UVU job. Even though it's only part time, I think he'll enjoy it more and his schedule would allow me to continue working without us having to worry about childcare once the twins are born. Either way, things are looking much better for us on the job front and we're pretty damn excited about that. :-)
So yeah, here's to hoping 2011 is as awesome as I think it will be. I'm sure I'll be posting another belly picture soon...I feel beyond huge but people tell me they think I'm small considering the fact that there are 2 babies in there. I only have about 12 weeks left, it's coming fast. So yeah, good times...I feel pretty good, the babies seem to be rather healthy (they are soooooo active! They're using my bladder as a trampoline as I write this haha...), so I can't complain.
Anyway, I'll keep you guys posted. :-)
So...2011. Crazy. It's going to be an interesting year for us, to say the least. Hopefully a good one.
2010 definitely had its ups and downs...not sure which outweighed the other, getting pregnant was obviously a HUGE event because not only did it mean we'd be adding to our little family, it meant the end of a miserable 4 year ordeal with infertility. So that was definitely a huge victory which kept me from having a mental breakdown...hooray for my sanity remaining intact (contrary to the name of my blog...er, yeah). But then we had to deal with Jacob's flight internship being shut down and the fallout from that...which I now realize I haven't really discussed at all here. It's a long story and I don't really feel the need to go into it but trust me, it wasn't pretty. One thing I WILL say is that it's incredibly disheartening when you see how some people are so willing to toss their intergrity to the side without a second thought about how it will affect someone else just because it's convenient for them. But whatever, onward and upward.
Anyway, 2010 ended with things looking very uncertain for us...while I am still working at the same place (apparently there are always going to be people who want to yell at me haha), Jacob has recently had to quit his job at the small magazine where he's been working since coming home from the flight internship due to his boss freaking out and basically making it impossible for Jacob to continue. You can't work for someone who constantly changes his mind about how he wants things done without telling you (which then leads to all sorts of ridiculous accusations), goes back on his word, and takes out all his personal problems on you. It wasn't really a good source of income anyway...Jacob had hoped the magazine, which had previously been growing, would evolve into something a bit more stable for us, but no such luck. He's been applying for jobs for the past few weeks now but hasn't had much luck...the end of the year is a terrible time to try to find work.
HOWEVER...today he was offered a position writing/designing curriculum for UVU's aviation department. It's only part time, but it pays pretty darn well and would be something that Jacob enjoys...plus it will look great on his resume. When Jacob applied for the position and told me about it, I knew he'd get it...he couldn't be more qualified. Not only does he have his commercial pilot's license, but he has a master's degree in English. They told him he was their first choice, which isn't surprising. He's still waiting to hear from one other job he interviewed for in Salt Lake City, which is full time and pays about the same...I personally want him to take the UVU job. Even though it's only part time, I think he'll enjoy it more and his schedule would allow me to continue working without us having to worry about childcare once the twins are born. Either way, things are looking much better for us on the job front and we're pretty damn excited about that. :-)
So yeah, here's to hoping 2011 is as awesome as I think it will be. I'm sure I'll be posting another belly picture soon...I feel beyond huge but people tell me they think I'm small considering the fact that there are 2 babies in there. I only have about 12 weeks left, it's coming fast. So yeah, good times...I feel pretty good, the babies seem to be rather healthy (they are soooooo active! They're using my bladder as a trampoline as I write this haha...), so I can't complain.
Anyway, I'll keep you guys posted. :-)
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