I was sitting in a restaurant with my mom (she’s in town visiting from Southern California...we’ve been busy with mutually pleasing mother/daughter activities, hence the lack of entries this week...what was I saying? Oh, yeah, the restaurant...)

We were between two occupied tables, one with three women, and one with three men. They seemed to be two separate collections of co-workers: EMTs and standard issue Seattle techies, respectively. Both groups kept referring to an absent colleague called Heidi.

At Table One, she was new but getting the hang of things quickly. At Table Two, she was pretty hot for a pregnant woman.

That Heidi sure gets around.