Nothing like having 6 people (some children) this week ask me (seriously) if I'm pregnant. And certainly nothing like two of them telling me that I have "that glow." And nothing at all like my best friend and others jokingly playing up my neuroticism about the issue. I'm 99% sure I'm not...but there was a very small accident. Either way I must be getting fat, which means I need to kick things up a notch. I'm resisting the urge to go buy a pregnancy test because I can't afford one. This whole scenario could make me cry.
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