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Monday, October 8, 2012

Emergence, Part 6: Under the Hood



Dianne left in the early afternoon and Meghan’s parents were still a few hours away from getting of work. I sat in young Miss Cafferty’s bedroom, laptop flipped open upon her desk, staring at an email in her ‘Drafts’ folder with the subject line: ‘Hey Garner—Read This’. It was undoubtedly another of her cute but confusing missives meant to ease me further into our own private ‘trading places’ reality show.

I was still bikinied, but now had a large beach towel wrapped about me from chest to thighs. Encased in its fluffy moist bulk, I felt like an enormous multi-colored segmented grub. The baby was quite active at the moment, fretting in my belly. It managed to somersault onto its head and now its butt was high and to the left, just under my ribcage. I could plainly feel it’s posterior and lower back jutting toward that side, while the upper right side of my belly was now much less hard.

One never gets used to this sort of thing. Especially when one is not supposed to have a womb in the first place, let alone a womb as full as Meghan’s.

Decisions, Decisions! PLEASE READ

No, not shutting down or anything silly like that but...as I look through all the material I have... I realize that posting every day will result in nothing going out except in sporadic bursts from here on in.

So what I've decided is that Monday, Wednesday and Friday will be MY posting days.  And on those days, I will put up either a story, a caption set or art set. 

I hate to slow it down that much but I really realized the extent to which material does NOT come that suits this blog. 

My guest contributors will still post whenever they wish, of course:)