Christina here. Still here. Another false alarm. Grrrrr.
Joel here. Christina's likely to be heading off to the hospital any time now, and I'll be going with her if my TV show is over by then. (Yes, I'm kidding, ladies. Put down the sharp objects.) By tomorrow morning, she'll have to replace that chick countdown thingy with something else. Pray hard!
Tuesday, March 21, 2006