Production area at my office.
I had my first stranger acknowledge my pregnancy the other day. I was in Dizzy Dean's picking up some donut holes (OMG, they have regular glazed but also cinnamon-sugar dusted, maple and chocolate frosted!) and the gal behind the counter said "somebody's having a craving!" I feel like I've arrived or something.
I also had my first birth dream. I've had a lot of labor dreams so far, but this was the first one that actually lasted long enough for a birth. The baby was a boy, and very cute. Maybe this means the grub is a boy. Then again, the only gendered baby dreams I had when I was pregnant with Otto were about girls, so my track record with the prediction stuff isn't great.