We’re killing a little time now before heading into the hospital, presumably to hang out for a few hours and have a baby. [it’s about that easy, right?] Our doc has authorised us to go in based on an hour’s worth of contractions at 4-5 minutes apart, but with “no rush – make your way in whenever”.
I’m still partially skeptical that we’ll get there and be told that these aren’t real contractions and to go home….though Mr.Q is officially in a tizzy and wanted to go start the car up after the first few regularly scheduled contractions. Granted, he is very productive at the moment, but does lack a little focus [hm…I have the feeling this last statement will come back to bite me in the ass]. So, with that, I have to check and make sure we have all the pertinent phone numbers, the bathroom is clean [enough] for our petsitter and Mr.Q isn’t hyperventilating.