I am feeling a bit stressed. Phone calls are coming in, people are curious asking if she arrived. I feel blessed to have people care about us and our baby girl, but I am also a bit frustrated over the situation. I am trying to relax and not get to worked up, but I just can't wait to meet my baby.
I am seriously thinking about going hiding underneath a rock somewhere and not come out to show my face until this little one has decided to enter this world.
But I guess I'm being a bit dramatic. Instead I'll kick my feet up, have some good food and watch movies.
Tomorrow I am going to see the midwife, hopefully that will bring me some peace.