Not really, but I'm kind of whiney right now. DH has a job interview tomorrow in Northeast Texas, and then today another engineer at his firm approached him about starting their own firm so they would be self employed. It's all too much for me to think about right now. All I feel like saying is "I need a vacation. I need to go stay some place nice without any responsibilities. I don't want to take care of my animals or my children. I don't want to make some major life changing decision. I want to go sit on the beach, eat chocolate and read trashy novels...." Why doesn't life stop for a moment when I get pregnant? At least at the end? DS is 1 today - a year ago at this time I was in labor.... How do these people who go off on a mountain somewhere to have a baby do it? How do they get away from life?