Well. Here we go.
Today in discussions with editor and agent about revised delivery deadline for a second novel, I had to out myself as someone who will need an extra year on the deadline because lo and behold, but I am having a baby come October. I had reasons for wanting to keep the news to myself, but keep it I could no longer.
And because my colleagues now know, I have told my parents that they can tell their friends and family if they want to.
You are very shortly to be a secret no longer, Succotash. God help us all.
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