If today wasn’t already bad enough, with me being sick and all that being sick includes, I hear this little tidbit.
I thought we were safe from the Octomom ever reproducing again, but she clarified her, “I’m having half my uterus removed” statement. She’s only having the non-fertile part removed.
That means she could still get pregnant, in fact she’s going to more fertile than ever.
Not that it’s my problem or anything, but I do have to write about her and her escapades and I don’t ever want to type out that she’s pregnant again. I think my fingers would fall off.