Multiplication and Division

I originally wrote this the night I found out...

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1+1=3. I know. That's addition. Kind of.

That's what happens to the brain, though, when you find out (via e-mail :-) ) that there is to be mini-person in the household in, oh, say, 9 months. Coincidentally, that's a portion of the math involved.

So my heart rate is about 140 bpm, and my blood pressure is probably capable of launching a bottle rocket into a high orbit.

And here's how weird I am. The predominant thought on my mind, since the discovery, has been about cell division. It's the only time division by 2 yields a higher number. Strange, huh? Math is funny. Multiplication doubly so. Pregnancy even moreso than that.

So, yeah, come late April-ish, we'll be plus 1 for all of our engagements. :-)