On the morning train to LA...

...In my head I wanted that to sound more like "Midnight Train to Georgia", but "LA" doesn't quite flow like the original track. But here I am, on a morning/midday train to the City of Angels to visit my dear sister and brother in law and, of course, my darling joon. Although I rather enjoy the convenience of trains (now equipped with wifi, which, to me, means stories about long lost loves and missed opportunities to purchase life-size robots on credit from the guy next to me happen much less often), I find I am less productive than I predicted and spend most of the time looking out my passenger window and daydreaming.  However, since today is a work day, I stopped myself quickly after the sun rose over the horizon and made an attempt at being productive.  Here is a picture I took of the sunrise over the San Joaquin Valley--sadly, it's the smog that makes it beautiful...

 

On a sidenote: train bathrooms are NOT made for pregnant women. If I were any more pregnant, not only would I not fit through the door, but I would easily be pushing my belly against the walls that confine the bathroom as I attempted to relieve myself. In this case, I honestly think a urinal would have been 100x more comfortable. 

Look out for the 22 week shot this weekend. Planning a hike to the Hollywood sign tomorrow morning; in the off chance I actually make it there, should make for a cool belly picture. I have a pretty good feeling I will be too big to even fit in the "O". Till then. Hope you are all well. Can't wait to see you joon! xx