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Tuesday, November 03, 2009
I saw her looking at me from across the room. I knew what she was thinking. I worked my way around tables and people to get to the other side of the room to talk to her. "Hi," I said. "I am not pregnant." "Oh," she sounded disappointed. "I was going to congratulate you and ask you when you were due." "Nope. Just fat," I clarified. |