I've somehow adapted to the unseasonably warm weather of last week. Today it's actually closer to a winter normal and I'm actually cold.
So obviously I feel the need to whine. What better venue than this? Everyone in earshot of me is starting to threaten to throw me outside, so I type my tears on an electronic canvas.
That actually would sound poetic if that statement wasn't utter crap.
My Viking and Visigoth ancestors are mocking me from Valhalla. That's right, I have real Goth blood. When I see stories on Rome, I get an urge to pillage and burn.
Thank goodness I get the order correct.
The Woman Who Was Pregnant for Five Years
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An account from 1560 tells the story of Marguerite Walezer of Vienna, who
had what she thought was a normal pregnancy in the year 1545. During her
long l...
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