Oh MPT, I wish it were labor! No signs of that yet.
With the other two, I remember being in a decent mood. With D5, my MIL invited me out to lunch and I realized halfway through that I was in labor. (contrax got stronger as we ate and I thought, Hmm, maybe I should time them) With D2 I don't really remember!
I am usually a firecracker to live with, so he is used to that.
I think the thing that is chapping my arse SO BADLY about this whole deal is the timing of the so called date. If it was from 6-9 at least I would miss out on all my normal duties with the kids. And it would be night and would have a date quality to it. I doubt I will have much fun knowing I get to come home to a trashed house, dirty and hungry and hyper kids.
Ok people enough griping from me. I am just furious and H is going down tonight. We all know that so let's not pretend any longer that Honey will be able to hold it together.