Anyone else get that? I was at work crocheting a baby blanket and a customer came up to my desk and asked "Oh, that's cute, a baby blanket. Do you know if you're having a boy or a girl?"
One - the blanket is blue. Two. I'm not pregnant, I'm just fat.
This is a pretty low blow to me, because I've also got PCOS, so who knows if becoming pregnant is even possible for me at this point.

The very next day I saw her jogging down the road and felt horrible but never said anything else to her because I didn't know how to fix the situation. Lesson learned --- until I see the head I keep my mouth shut! 



