January.
That’s the plan.
January 2014 is baby-making time. I’m gonna order some of Mr. Happy Pants‘ seed, put my legs up a wall, and think of England.
Or maybe I’ll go out on New Year’s Eve, get wasted, find some rando who seems to have a fair-to-middling IQ, have unprotected sex, and cross my fingers.
(JK, MOM. Condoms r gr8! I <3 protected sex!)
(JK, DAD. I’m a virgin!)
It occurs to me that, if I’m going to blog about this process, and of course I’m going to blog about it, the series should have a name.
Something catchy like:
Single Gal Makes a Baby
or
And Baby Makes Two
(Never mind—just Googled that one, and there are two novels, a documentary, a feature film, episodes of both ER and Three’s Company, and a smug column in the Wall Street Journal with that title.)
Maybe instead:
Fool’s Errand
(What am I doing?!)
Whoever comes up with the best title for the series wins a prize. A really good prize, like brunch or something.
a prize?!?!?!? i’m in. let’s see…
Mr. Happy Pants ‘n Me
When Amy Met Mr. Happy Pants
Baby Happy Pants
BABY HAPPY PANTS! right?!
That. is. perfect.
I vote for Avid Gestation because that shit’s hard work.
Fitness Conception (combining with your other pastime)
No time for writing when baby comes
Or Ms. Conception