They Say What They Say

Oh, god so full. My sister and I went to this Vietnamese restaurant in Victoria Street tonight and the banquet looked so tempting that we couldn't resist it. Four courses and eight dishes later we rolled out of there and somehow manged to waddle back to the car. I don't think I'm ever eating again until at least tomorrow.

And now all of a sudden I'm surrounded by pregnant women. N, of course, is making me an aunt again in eight weeks, A announced a new arrival a couple of weeks agaon, and when I got home tonight R had left a message on my answering machine with the exciting news. If anything, outside of Valentine's Day (which was this week anyway) was designed to make a single woman who has not had a date in nearly a year feel like she's never getting laid again, it's the fact that the majority of her close female friends and reletive are expecting.

I suppose I do have my holiday to look forward to, but, yeah, feeling a tad left out at the moment.