in which the esteemed mrs. kent expounds upon her profuse gratitude
First of all, I need to thank all of you for being so wonderful this past week, for offering your support and congratulations. You have no idea how much that means to me. This pregnancy is going to be a strange, difficult nine months, but now my life finally feels right. Took long enough. Twenty-five years wanting to get pregnant and of course, it happens at the very last possible moment. Evidently it's an old wives' tale that you can't get pregnant during menopause - you can.
Everything's coming together - the baby, Clark and Eirene's wedding, finally having some time to myself now that the campaign's over. And I get to manage a team again! If only briefly, a catering team, for Jean-Paul's charity race, under the direction of Sasha Hoffman. I'm very much looking forward to that little distraction, seeing as all I do these days is scour through various books on pregnancy and troll through parenthood sites online.
Speaking of which...
4 Weeks Pregnant
Look at that. That strange little...shape is inside me right now. Amazing, isn't it? I am continually baffled by the miraculous nature of all this, not just my pregnancy, but pregnancy in general. It's astonishing to me really.
But that's not the point. The point is, Jonathan and I would like to profusely thank you all for your (hopefully) continued love and support right now. You're wonderful, and I adore you all.