Well, looks like I'm not having Phoebe after all. Okay, that sounds bad, let me rephrase that. What I mean is that I'll be having both Phoebe and Raymond. I'm eating for 3 now. No wonder my stomach seemed to be getting a lot bigger than I had imagined. And been craving more food.
And even more good news. Joe has asked me to marry him and I said yes, I couldn't be more happier than I am right now.