Hello friends! I have an announcement to make and feel rather nervous about the whole thing. Mostly, I like to keep my work (Y S Lee) and personal (Ying) lives distinct. Yet this recent development in my personal life just keeps butting in. It won’t leave the author alone to work, it keeps asserting itself and interfering, blah blah blah.
Other reasons I’m anxious: I’m not the most ceremonious of people. And I hate drawing attention to myself. Oh, and at some level I believe that talking too much can jinx a thing. Yes, I am a ridiculous human being.
So with that lengthy and inglorious disclaimer, I am actually utterly delighted to announce that I’m pregnant. The baby is due in late May, and she’s a girl.
We are thrilled, and nervous, and eager to meet her.
Our son is over the moon (he’s been campaigning for a baby for ages).
And Y S Lee? She’s somewhat dismayed by the drop in energy levels, but promises to be back. Oh yes.