In my efforts to post some photos of our trip in the states, I have come to the realization that I only have photos of Tarzan. Nothing else, well there is photos of some guys but crack, but really who wants to look at that. What is boils down to is that I am a jackass. I saw so many good friends, and I didn't take photos of any of them.

That is how much weight I have gained... and 2 more months to go.

It will probably be a few more days before I start getting ahold of everyone, but Tarzan and I are back safe and sound.

My blogging efforts... well there really hasn't been any, witch is to bad because overall we have had a good time. Today is our last day and we will be returning to Zihua, and I couldn't be happier. I miss my old man. For the final outing Tarzan and I might hit up the zoo today. We went to a wild animal park on friday, and we petted a baby bear, goats, deers, and saw lions, tigers, etc. The Portland zoo is small, very clean, and very inexpensive, so why not.

Tomorrow, we will leave the house for the airport around 4 am, with my 4 pieces of luggage, 4 carry ons, a stroller, a carseat, and a small child on the verge of being 3 yrs. old, that now misses his regular life so much he is now having daily melt downs, and know matter how much enertaining I do just seems a little bit sad. I feel bad for him.

Upon my return home I will upload the million photos that I have taken... and continue blogging.

Brookings was everything I could have imagined, so that's to bad. I won't be coming back anytime soon. Oh, well it was really nice seeing Cody.

Tomorrow I am headed to Eugene, and from there I am going back to Portland. Then sigh, I will be going home. I miss The Mexican Lover more then I would have ever imagined. Tarzan has been sad for the last couple of days and that bothers me, so that is my biggest indication that it is time to go home.

Today is the big day, I am finally going to make the decent to Brookings or should I say Smith River. Last night I called my mom to let her know that I am on my way and she isn't even in town. Give me a heart attack, she is in eastern Oregon with my grandma!! Initially I thought maybe something happened to my lovely grandma, that would not be the case, she just needed to get out of town. She stresses me out, she will be back in Smith River tonight, along with my punkass...

Talking to The Mexican Lover has been a little rough since Tarzan and I are in now our 3rd location and tonight will be in our 4th. So yesterday he tells me he wants to sale the bar, so if there is anyone that wants information on a small bar in Zihuatanejo Mexico, let me know.

Someone is using a chainsaw outside in this suburban neighborhood in Oregon.

I will eventually be in Brookings, or Smith River. I have successfully made it as far north as Portland OR. I will start me decent south tomorrow morning. Tarzan and I will only be going as far as Eugene, but tomorrow we will be going to the Country Fair, or more commonly known as the hippy fair. Portland has been great, not quite as busy as LA, but I am sure more exciting then the other places we will be going.

Portland has been nice, I have had a chance to reconnect with a lot of old friends, whom I enjoy very much, and I am happy to be able to spend time with.

I miss Zihua, well really I miss The Mexican Lover.... I guess he is in bad shape, but I am sure I will know more about that upon my return.

I am rambling!

Yesterday, that's where we ended up Universal Studios. It was a good day, Tarzan got really wet, peed in a bush, and for the finale puked on some guy on the bus. And today he slept until around 10 am. Tomorrow we are headed to Portland. Saturday we are headed to Eugene for the County Fair.

At first Tarzan was very amused by the bus, he cried when we got off of the bus, and continued to want to get back on the bus everytime one passed by. Well he has figured out that bus isn't that exciting after all. I think that it is a bit overwhelming for the little guy, because now all he does is get on the bus and pass the fuck out.

I don't say much about my pregnancy, becuase there is know point in complaining about it, but I am on the furge of being 7 mo. pregnant.

So Tarzan will fall asleep on the bus so that means to get off of the bus, that never really stops, just merely pauses and opens the door. I have to stand up holding him, adjust him around my protruding belly, with my free hand grab the stroller, and hope that we don't tip the fuck over.

LA so far has been good to us, we have been keeping really busy without spending more money then we have... thank god. Today Lily doesn't have school so we were going to venture out to the Zoo, but I don't think that is going to happen since we are approaching 9am, we have to ride the bus there, and Lily has to work at 3pm. So I am going to wait tell I get to Portland to go on that adventure. Tomorrow is a day without any comitments, so we are all going to spend the entire day at Lego Land. I don't know if Tarzan is ready for that.