_______________________ I woke up in the morning, still in the armchair, hung over from the wine, my neck stiff. I heard a soft, whimpering sound and ...ooked over at Margot. She was no longer on the bed. The duvet was slowly moving across the floor towards the bathroom.“Jesus,” she said from underneath it. “Oh crap.” She was obviously feeling even worse than I was. All I could see of her was legs and bum, sticking out from beneath the duvet as she crawled away. I almost burst out. He was a little confused by the calendar manipulation and the week of feigned enthusiastic sex I used to persuade him that, "accidentally," he was going to be a father, but he was too overjoyed about that to think critically. Unfortunately, he was only going to be a daddy. I didn't have the heart to tell him own employee had bred me. I could only hope that somehow, between that day and the day I gave birth, I could summon the courage to tell him the truth.*****I wish I could say that letting. Mary decided she didn't want me asking if she put out on dates so she quieted down."I found out they barbecue and go swimming every Sunday. I kind of got an invitation for the two of you if you're not working next week." I work early Sunday. I'll be home by 11. I guess I could camp out by the pool as easily as on the couch here. What do you mean you 'kind of got an invitation?'" We had chicken and corn on the cob both done on the grill and they were both great. And then they brought out this. I had wanted them to say something so that I could tell them how proud I was of them, but it looked like I would have to wait for another time to do that.We moved on and went for four more days before we had another bit of trouble. By this time, we had found our rhythm, so that we were already getting up to 20 miles per day. I was surprised that we were doing so well, but it was bound to end, I suppose. We had come to a good place to stop and were just pulling into our defensive box when about.