Start the birth rumble. We have mucho babies all hanging out upsidedown in their mothers and no one in labor. I'm gonna drink a beer (Coors, it's been in the fridge for, oh, 3 years, should be good) eat some hummus and watch the first Coen brothers movie, Blood Simple. M. Emmett Walsh in his beat up VW, the rotting fish, oh yeah.
Reread Cadaver Dogs by Rebecca Loudon tonight. Devastating brilliant. Burn marks on the dining room table. A ligature shaped bruise. Bit clean off.