Boy was last week a doozy. I wanted to work some more on a new vignette that I was wanting to post in the nfic section when I started to get major contractions putting any editing on hold (writing/concept creation seems to keep going though weirdly.) After about a day and a half of contractions I am now the proud mama of a 7lb 4oz little boy. He came into this world at 8:07am on Thursday January 12th.
CLARK: No. I'm just worried I'm a jinx.
JONATHAN: A jinx?
CLARK: Yeah. Let's face it, ever since she's known me, Lois's been kidnapped, frozen, pushed off buildings, almost stabbed, poisoned, buried alive and who knows what else, and it's all because of me.
-"Contact" (You're not her jinx, you're her blessing.)
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