I've been enjoying a little lie lately. Everyone keeps congratulating me on my pregnancy. I just thank them, and rub my own tummy enjoying the little flutters coming from inside. Now, it's time to confess for science. There is something in my tummy, but I'm not pregnant. On a recent trip to Hong Kong, I was looking for adventure. Even with the minimal risk, eating a live octopus sounded like a daring move. But, I swallowed it whole unable to bring myself to chew. For the rest of my trip, I felt it sloshing around inside of me. I enjoyed it a bit, and noticed I was expanding. Walking through... Show more