I told my boss today!

I was so freaked I was shaking and sweating.  Because I work for one person, and we're in a total boys-club business, I was just terrified about how she'd react.  The lead up to my wedding was a bit rough, and I have to assume this will be 500,000,000 times worse.  But she was awesome.  She screamed with joy and was genuinely enthusiastic.  It's a huge weight of my mind to have told her, especially because it's all I ever want to talk about.

On a related note, I've noticed my crabbiness often comes close to dangerous levels.  Maybe it's the tiredness, but I think it's a combo crabby/tired.  I can't get over how different every part of my body feels.  I also can't get over how much I already adore my little Bean.