Let's go back to last week, shall we?
The OKC Thunder are doing really well in the playoffs. (Incase you've been living under a rock.) We are two wins away from being the western conference champions and going to the NBA finals.
Dylan, being the fab sports caster he is, is in fact traveling to every away game. Which is normally fine, I'm pretty independent. But either the playoffs or cursed or me being pregnant has me cursed. Because here are the facts:
Last week he was in San Antonio for a few days while the Spurs hosted the Thunder for the first two games of this series.
Dylan was off hanging out with Ryan Seacrest (see??)
While I was at home dealing with a torrential baseball sized hail storm crazy mess. Which left me to hang out with two hairy dogs, no electricity and work in the morning. Definitely winning. :)
Then there were two games at home, the power came back on and life was good. I finished my last few days of teaching and am now on summer break! (Hooray!!)
Now Dylan is back in San Antonio working hard I might add. (Hanging out with Jimmy Goldstein this time. See?)
My dad ended up coming over to save the day and had one of his electrician friends come to rescue me in all of my hormonal glory. I don't know what I would've done if they didn't live 10 minutes away.
Now life is calming down and I'm back in my nicely air conditioned house and me and my bump are Thundering UP!