So... I'm having a little girl in March (see the picture?). no, it's not like that episode of The Cosby Show where the males get pregnant ("it's a sloop with 3 masts") ... my wife will actually be doing the child-birthing, but I'm still involved and stuff. We're naming her Emma Jane. Emma was The Wife's choice and Jane is a family name from my dad's side.
Married life is pretty damn good. I think being a family man is what I was meant for all along. It helps when you're totally in love with your wife and stuff. Cause that's probably the deal breaker. If you're not in love then marriage probably sucks.
So you know, I'm typing this in my in-laws RV in Brazil (Indiana). It's a big one with a gas heater that crapped out on us last night. it was frigid when I woke up this morning. Indiana is cold right now, but there's no snow.
In other news, we are moving to St. Louis next week, so from now on you can find me in Saint Lou-ay, where the gun play ring all day and some got jobs and some sell yay while others just smoke and fuck all day.
I don't think that stuff will be happening on our cul-de-sac though.
Work is good. It's going pretty well. A bigger bonus would've been nice but it still beats the $50 gift cards we use to get at the old job. Plus it was pretty much all my bosses idea to move us to the STL (that's what I like to call it - that or "The 'Lou") and they paid for the relocation, which is awesome. He's really trying to take care of us and I appreciate that.
And last but not least, the DALLAS COWBOYS are doing fairly well. Don't know if you heard, but they're 13-2 (that 13 wins and 2 losses... which were fluke lossses by the way). Tony Romo is definitley bouncing back, just like I knew he would...
Til the next time I get a few beers in me with nothing better to do....
