House arrest

That is the perfect definition for what I am going through right now.

Being (and feeling) huge and having to take it easy until the birth (by doctor's orders) I have decided to venture out only when strictly necessary.

This afternoon I've heard all the gossip (and told a few) from my maid's family, friends and neighbours, the hot stuff going on in the favela (township) where she lives and stories from her hometown (ex-husband tales, mother-in-law back stabs, all the lot) - I know, I know, I should have saved a little bit for later on.. but I just couldn't resist..

Luckily enough this week I have a few unavoidable commitments (e.g.: Joaquim's baby shower, doctor's appointment, a kid's party, massage).

By next week, when boredom may be taking over, I might think about starting to do some online Christmas shopping.

And - who knows? - I might even send out a few Christmas cards ON TIME for the first time in my life.