a good solid handful of weeks ago i became deathly ill. i kid you not, thinking i had salmonella again sick. it was strange and uncomfortable and turns out about 9 others from my office were also sick. that same week/weekend, our sweet friend phil came to visit from NYC. i was heartbroken that i was so sick. i was gross and had the sweat/chills and frankly, i'm sure i looked as glam as i felt. poor philly-boy. i feel like we made the best of it. but andy and i will def have to fulfill our hope to go visit him in the big city.
that next weekend, we took advantage of the 99+ degrees in yak. my sweet friend, cordy, celebrated her soon-to-be baby and andy and i let our skin cook in the delicious sun.
seattle had it's hottest week of the summer. naturally i loved it. and i did some insane-think-i'd-be prego-cleaning/nesting around the house.
other that that, i had a few lunch dates with the hubs, found an amazing trunk (with a vintage coach purse inside) along side of the street, went on many family walks, ate (and naturally documented) some delicious food,