(Actually now with PhD, but Doctor of Philosophy just doesn't have the same evil ring, does it?)
I already put this on my pregger blog, but I figure it can go here, too. (That weird date is just something with the photographer's camera; it's not a previous secret child!)
In a few days it'll be considered full-term (38 weeks) and it could really be any time thereafter, though the average (non-induced) birth is at 41 weeks. I guess we'll see.
Anyway, that's most of what I've been doing, though I have a couple updates to add when I can spare some time from updating and entering my data.
I'm trying (trying) to get that all done this week, as this is really the 11th hour and 59th minute at this point...oh, except for that text entry stuff, which I now despair of ever getting done, let alone analyzed.
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Whenever you go a few days without posting, I'm always wondering...is she in labor? There ought to be some kind of hotline.
Well, Argot will always know first.
Yeah, I know. I was just hoping for a red phone that would suddenly ring in the middle of the night. Oh, a red phone with a flashing red light!
I think you're confusing this with your superhero fantasies. (But who wouldn't!)
I think Tim is thinking of the phone that was the direct line between the White House and the Kremlin during the Cold War. "Oh my God! The Scoffins' just dropped the big one!"
Maybe it's a bit of both. Superhero Cold War Presidential Hotline (SCWPH).
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