By Cari Rosen, December 2, 2011
To stand or not to stand? That is the question.
I am sitting on a packed underground train and have come to from my far-too-early-in-the–morning fug to find my eyes level with a belly. It is quite a big belly, swollen and round and clearly straining the fabric in which it is enveloped. It leaves me with a split-second and difficult decision. Namely - fat or pregnant?