looking back, i realize that i was feeling the very first twinges around 11pm the night before. I went to bed, apparently was contracting the whole time i slept, I woke up at 300 am, got out of bed at 340, showered,
Still no pain, just weird feelings and pressure. DUH! I kept waiting for it to get "bad"

I was sure it was not real.
Suddenly, 6am rolls around, and suddenly something changed.
But it still wasnt bad.
615, I started to throw up in the bathroom sink, and before I realized it, fluid trickled down my leg ( I thought I'd peed on myself!

), and before I even finished retching, my knees buckled and my body pushed.
We called the mwife and doula and told them I was in transition and they were never gonna make it.
He was born exactly 3 contrax and 9 pushes later at 646am.
The best birth ever!