Having a baby
My friend the Hairdresser, who emigrated to Ozland about 2 years ago now, sent my a couple of emails during which in one of my replies I asked her how her pregnancy was going. She replied "I'm due today". Yikes. There's a thought. I'm hoping all goes well for her delivery. She's another one of my close friends who swore blind they'd never have kids, but there you go, life has a funny old way of throwing in something to spice things up. She's gonna make a great mum, too.