Ack! I spent the first part of the month telling all the mamas close to their due date to be patient, and now it's my turn to be impatient. I'm impatient!!! I know I shouldn't be but I can't help it. I'm only 39 wks 2d, but that's where I was when DS came, and it's stuck in my head that I should be having my baby now. I'm so sick of the anticipation, and the phonecalls are starting, and my childcare situation is, by necessity, up in the air until I go into labor which just adds to the feeling of anticipation. (He's going to my MIL's unless it's the sabbath, in which case she doesn't drive and he'll have to go elsewhere. And if I labor all night and we only need a few hours of care, we may also opt to have him at a friend's instead of MIL's as she's quite far away and I don't want him spending the night unless he has to.) AUGH! I'm freaking.
OK, back to obsessively making lists and crossing things off them.
