My grandfather is very, very ill.

My 외할아버지 managed to fly out to the states for my wedding in 2008 and looked badass in his newsboy cap and cane. He was in a lot of pain at the time but still managed to travel and smile throughout the day.

My mother has decided to go to Korea to say her final goodbyes. I will be taking charge of her store for the duration of her 10-day visit.

Since I will be working 12 hours a day, six days a week (with no computers), and will undoubtedly be exhausted from working on my feet all day, there will be little time for blogging.

Please keep my family in your prayers in this difficult time.

I promise to return in a couple of weeks with some big news.

In the meantime...

Let's Go Saints!

Geek in Heels out.

I've been feeling under the weather and thus utterly uninspired as of late. So please join me as I jump on the bandwagon.

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Yesterday I read that a woman with no vagina became pregnant and went on to deliver a baby boy.

Granted, the "miraculous conception" occurred under extraordinary circumstances — fellatio followed by an abdominal stab wound — but I couldn't help but question my own body afterwards.

Because the truth of the matter is, I would gladly get stabbed in the stomach if it meant a baby.

And I know plenty of other women who feel the same way.