(Start with "Monday" if you can. I promise that my blog week will go a lot faster than your work week.) So what were we talking about? Oh right. How to fill our time now that we won't be wasting it with the pregnant cousin, next door neighbor, and coworker.
Any activity where the chances are slim to remote that you'll run into anybody in baby-making mode will do. And there are a lot to choose from.
There's no need to beg AARP to bend their minimum age requirement rule for you. (Besides, the only thing more irritating right now than expectant parents would be expectant grandparents.)
Here are a few suggestions:
1) Get off your birthin-to-be hips and do some exercise. And if it's with others, find some vain women: They wouldn't dare get pregnant. What are you kidding? After all the time and money (and surgery) they put into that body?
But only exercise around vain women. Part of being a vain man is proving that he can fertilize his female.
Two weeks into your exercise routine, while he's prancing and flexing between the free weights, he'll have to report in his best deep, Ted Baxter, testosterone-infused voice that his woman is pregnant or quit the gym in disgrace.
2) Book clubs- Conversation will mostly revolve around the book, (Gee, Lori, is that why they call it a "Book Club"?) and What To Expect When You're Expecting is rarely on the agenda.
3) Yoga. Everybody's trying so hard to not pass out or tumble over, there's little time for chit-chat.
4) Learn a foreign language. Just don't learn how to say: Assisted Reproductive Technology, Reproductive Endocrinologist or In Vitro Fertilization. Not that any one of them is likely to be included in the beginners' class.
And if you somehow get cornered by another student who's dying to mention pregnancy or children or another verboden topic, toss them one of these:
"No quiero hablar de eso."
"Je ne veux pas en parler."
"I don't want to talk about it"...in Spanish and French.
5) Animal lovers groups: These people are repulsed at the very mention of human babies.
But of course the risk here is: The doggy's "mom" will tell you everything: From when she stopped breast-feeding him to how they both cried at his first day at Dachsund Daycare.
And at the meeting, it's possible you'll look down and realize: "Oh, crap. Her 'son' and my ankle are apparently dating. And it must be serious. I can't imagine my ankle putting out on a first date."
I recommend all of the above to take our minds off that subject from which our minds rarely wander these days.
But of course, some of the above can help with our weight and general health, and all of the above can help with our stress levels by keeping our minds and bodies a little lighter and freer:
Which could help with...you know... that subject we're not dicussing today. As my Dad used to say: Anyway, "It couldn't hoit."
Listen I gotta go. I have to go to the hardware store and buy some duct tape. My windshield cracked and that's all my car insurance will cover.
I'll talk with ya again on Monday.