thought of the day 2009 06 21 - babies

I have no memory of it but I have to surmise that I didn't like being in the womb. I imagine it's something like my apartment this morning. Ridiculously hot. cramped and humid. I figure about six or seven months in, I'll get frustrated and start punching and kicking and generally acting aggressively. The only difference is that at least in six months my apartment will be a little bit cooler.