I'm pregnant. Ken thinks it's gonna be a boy, and I agree I hope it's a boy. And then I can tell him all sorts of stories and daddy can tell him all sorts of stories from the disjoints. Like the one a bit the sun being red, or maybe the one about the white ice that falls from the sky. Actually, to be honest, I'm not sure if I want my son to hear all those stories. I'm going to surprise Sherida tomorrow with the news in person. I just hope Kent doesn't post it online before then! -Rose
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Science FictionA scientist on the edge of a universe shattering discovery, a girl excited for her engagement, a madman. How do they connect? Well, it's a little... disjointed.
