My Last Day of Freedom

No! I'm not in labor!

It's so nerve wrecking know that "at this time tomorrow." Like, "at this time tomorrow they're going to be sticking me with an i.v. to get the dreaded contractions started." Good times. At least later tonight it should be, "at this time tomorrow, the worst will be over and I'll have my baby (God willing)." Now that's something to look forward to.

Today I have some errands to run and a couple things to get done around the house. I'll even make dinner (salmon and taters) for the last time for awhile. All the while trying to keep my mind off of the "this time tomorrow."