No end in sight

For those keeping tabs, it hasn't happened yet.

And for those who have been in this position before, you understand the impatience, the annoyance, the frustration and the anxiety.

For those who haven't, consider yourselves lucky and take my word on it.

Anyway, D-day is Saturday. Last check, even with all the damned false starts and even blood sightings, there really isn't much happening below. Zero dilation and contractions that had about as much sense of regularity as an adolescent menstrual cycle.

So, because we're running out of time with Chinese New Year coming up (the doctor's away on leave) and how the irregular but ever present contractions batter the previous c-section scar, time is running out.

Come hell or high water, the little Muffin will be out next week some time. I just hope that it would be the way least traumatic for all parties involved.

On the bright side, Muffin apparently has a full head of hair!

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