No, that title’s not a description for any part of my life. It’s just my latest catch phrase for people who should have been required to have a license to have children… err, that is to say that they shouldn’t be breeding. Anyway, there are two pregnant women at work. One of them is a beast of a woman. I’d venture to say she’s at least 6ft/180lb to begin with. Today she asked me to pick up and move a 30 lb box of salad for her. “I can’t lift it.” Yes you can. If you cannot, don’t work. If you’re working because you have to save for the new mouth to feed, then you shouldn’t have gotten pregnant. Even I can understand the basics of contraception.
Rant over.
