Today was the Due Date, by the way.

Not that it really meant anything; it’s sort of a scientific guess made to give expectant mothers a date to plan around.   And birthdays on my side of the family tend to clump around the 27th anyway, so I’m not actually expecting the kid to arrive for a couple more days (or failing that, Thanksgiving, thus complicating family gatherings for years to come).

That being said, if I suddenly stop posting and responding to emails that’s the reas

Psyche.

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