There's been this small thought nagging in the back of my mind the past couple days. See, I've laughed more and smiled more in the past two weeks than I have in ages. I love it down here.

But I'm so deathly afraid I'm pregnant. I love my boyfriend, I really do, but neither of us want children. And the past few days....

It's too early to tell. But I got this feeling...it's like...there's something drawing energy from me. This little alien thing in my ab region.

I really need to stop being so imaginative. And if it's true? I can tell myself I told you so.