Surrounded by my friends.

And all ready for my happy-ever-after.

At least that's how I pictured it.

The reality was much more single.

*All by myself*

Fu*k off!

Still, not to dwell on the negatives

And many positives to note.

And absolutly loving my new life.

Have top job as producer of new program.

I'm looking for someone dynamic to lead.

Any volunteers?

Do you need a bathroom Bridget?

And maintaining good relationship with ex.

How are you?

Very well, thanks. How are you?

I'm fine.

Glass of wine.

Another wiskey. Please.

Big glass.

Double.

And my love life is showing signs of improvement.

May I?

It fits!

Beside from one tiny development.

*Beep*

I'm pregnant.

Surprise!

Everything is completely under control.

*Fire alarm bells*

Sort of...

*I'm ready for this, there's no denying. I'm ready for this...*

Let's have look at you.

Oh...

Oh no, Bridget. Who is the father?

Is it Max?

There's at least fifty percent chance.

A fifty percent chance?

Did you have a threeway?

*I'm ready for this, there's no denying...*

So this is Dad I presume?

So glad you could be here.

This is a unique and wonderful moment.

Dr. Rawlings, I wonder if you can maybe do me a little favour.

Hmmm.....

So this is Dad I presume?

I'm so glad you could be here.

This is...a...unique and marvelous...moment.

*I'm ready for this, there's no denying...*