Marshall: I think we're going to wait on the baby thing. I mean I love babies. Babies rule. Pudgy arms and stuff. But, uh, they make you old. Kinda like this anchor weighing you down to one spot... forever.
Claire: I'm three months pregnant.
Marshall: [surprised] Not awkward, guys. Not awkward if we don't let it be awkward.
I need to stop worrying so much. I am the worst roommate I leave my stuff everywhere! This is a public apology to my roomies. If my stuff is ever in your way just push it aside! Blah. I try but I think I am just too comfortable and in my own little world at home. It is hard to always be on the lookout. Anyways, it has been a long day so I should probably sleep eventually but I just wanted to get...