To the female who honked menacingly at me and gestured wildly out the window:

Sweetie.

~It is hot and humid outside.

~My car does not have air conditioning. (curses)

~I am 39 weeks pregnant.

These three statements put together = one bad mama. You just keep driving your little minivan, and don't honk at me again. Ever. You do not want the drama, believe me.


So ya, I may be a little emotionally unstable at this point.