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I really want to go to the Drag Show this year. REALLY BADLY. The only problem is that I will be 39 weeks pregnant at that time, and pretty much anything after 38 weeks could be Go Time for baby. Which means that attending the drag show COULD mean giving birth in a plethora of places in which I do not want to give birth-the McCain auditorium bathroom during intermission (or worse, during the performances), the Manhattan hospital (without my OB), a dark and quiet stretch of I-70 in the middle of the Flint Hills-and all of these options are not good, be it because they involve no epidurals, giving birth in a dirty Nissan or cramped VW Beetle, or having even more strangers around my crotch than would happen at LMH.
*sigh*
Oh, Cadigan, do you see what I am already sacrificing for you?
*sigh*
Oh, Cadigan, do you see what I am already sacrificing for you?