Spoiler: Once you look past official media coverage, it’s surprising to learn how deep is the hatred for Meghan Markle by regular British people. Not annoyance or dislike – actual hatred.
Somehow I fell into several Brit blogs and tweeters dedicated to sleuthing the mystery of Meghan Markle and her fake pregnancy. I live now in a world of a non-stop examination of surrogates, pregnancy pillows (new vocabulary wood: moonbump), moving due dates and Meghan’s “bump behavior”, including a day to day record of the big-then-small-again size and shape of the bump and documentation of her deliberate coat-flicking.
I tell you, it’s like a round-the-clock Art Bell Show of the British Royal Family. It’s utterly fascinating and I can hardly tear myself away. Blogging will be light until Baby Sussex is revealed to the world. And maybe not even then.