The only significant thing about baby’s non-arrival today is his astrological sign. No more Virgo baby. He’s now officially going to be a Libra (barring some sort of emergency in the next < 2 hours). This doesn’t mean too much to me because I’ve always felt particularly disconnected to my fellow Sagittarius peeps according to every horoscope I’ve ever read. But hey — maybe this baby was really meant to be a Libra. And who am I to question the universe? But seriously. Where is he???
On the labor watch front, there is not much to report. Andy and I decided after yesterday’s back/leg pain fiascos that it would be best if I walked/stood upright as little as possible today. This actually worked out brilliantly. I went from bed to the couch to the bathroom (x10). Then we went to the pool this afternoon for a couple of hours and floated around. This relieved the cramping/spasm issue 90%. I still had a few moments of sheer agony, but nothing like the past week.
On a happier note, baby’s wardrobe got a little bigger today- thanks, Mom!
I have another doctor’s appointment in the morning, so I’ll hopefully know more soon.












