It makes me a little uncomfortable to think that one of the first people to know I was pregnant was not a friend, family member or doctor, but a little japanese lady who was working the counter at a sushi restaurant a couple days after my positive pregnancy test. After winking at me and then whispering as I walked out with my take out “good luck with the baby” when I said “I need those shrimp tempura and california rolls cooked, please”, I began to think that these cute japanese ladies might possibly be going into the sushi business for the SOLE PURPOSE of knowing other people’s personal business. Although part of me can’t blame her. If I were old and didn’t have blogging or family members to keep my life busy I can see myself enjoying knowing exciting secrets about people’s reproductive lives before anyone else does.