I have nothing of importance to say but feel like I should add a few lines here anyway. My due date was today, and it looks like it’ll pass uneventfully. I have a doctor’s appointment tomorrow, and I’m just hoping for some progress since there hasn’t been any the last three weeks. I’m assuming that we’ll set up a date for next week sometime, my 41st week, to induce in case this baby is a little too comfortable in there and decides to try and stay for the long haul.
It’s reassuring to me that I’ve reached the point where I’m officially sick of being pregnant this time around, although I know I’m going to miss it. Even a week ago I didn’t quite feel ready, but I’m glad that I’m so tired of being huge and uncomfortable and unable to move that the actual event of having the baby doesn’t fill me with total dread.
Well, I’ll be in touch…
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All it takes is scheduling the induction. I was 1 cm that AM when B set it up & Jack was born that night . . . but I’m a bit of a freak. At least this way you can come have pizza tonight! ;-)
Oh, crap! I forgot though! BOTH of my boys were born on Journal Club nights (at B’s house). Ha! It’s kinda joke now. You can join our club. The things our husbands do to get out of JC . . . . Hee hee hee.
I’m thinking you should hold out for 12/12 … that would be cool birthday… in a couple of years she will celebrate her birthday on 12/12/12!
Excuse me… that would be “a” cool birthday. haha.