pizza dough is rising and the baby is taking a go at a nap. i just caught roommate organizing stuff in her closet. i should take a lesson. i want to clean our upstairs and baby proof it really well so she has a place to crawl at least a few feet uninhibited. the floor is a different world as seen by a wee baby and i'm like holy tiny microscopic pieces of something that she's eating. everywhere these pieces of somethings to find and eat. everywhere!! cold but sunny. i am..unexciting. i think i'll take the never-decorated-this-year christmas tree back downstairs until next year.