Two minutes later, Aidan still hadn't come back, suddenly my life was all about timing. All the right things, said at all the wrong times. My past, coming back way too fast, and my future taking way too long to come home.
Miranda: I do want a baby eventually and my clock is running out. I mean, I've only got like a million viable eggs left. Carrie: Three hundred of which we just killed with those martinis at lunch.