*blink. blink*

You know, one problem with unemployment (other than the missing expendable income), is that unemployment + pregnacy = not leaving the house. Not leaving the house = boring Tiffany. There's only so much interest you all have in how much my cats fight or how I feel like I'm shaped like an egg.

I needed yarn to finish a project yesterday so I went to AC Moore. Then, I turned that into a full-out assualt to try to find season-appropriate decorating materials for the empty planters in the front yard. AC Moore had too much Halloween stuff. Went to Pier 1 just to be doing something. Went to World Market (bought chocolate; gazed lovingly at gourmet foodstuffs). I was walking around those stores far longer than I would ever be in there, knowing that I only had a limited amount to spend. I'm a run-in-run-out type of personality.

If I weren't such a homebody, I'd be concerned for my sanity at this point.