This is a rough day

Lately, since being married, I have maybe gained a couple L B's. I mean, it's happy weight, and I have no doubt that when all of the stress calms and things slow down that I will be hitting the gym as per usual and going back to my normal, average-ish size.

All that to preface this story...

Someone asked me if I was pregnant today.

Yeah, not the usual, "Oh you're married now so you're probably like all other women. Desperate to have babies. Are you pregnant?"

It was more like, "Hey Korey, puttin on some weight? You pregnant?" ummmm ... "no."

Silence... "Oh, you just wanted to... put on some weight?" ummmm.... "no."

Silence...

Awesome conversation.

Being the pushover that I am I said, "Oh I just got married, it's just happy marriage weight" and totally let it go. The painful part was, it was a straight forward observation. Nothing mean or purposeful...

I need to hit the gym.

Cripes.