Monday, June 3, 2013

30 km, 3cm

So I'm waiting. Waiting for the call. Somewhere a baby is contemplating being spewed forth from their mothers loins. And I get to watch. Cool.

Could be a while yet. Since I've never had to work a night shift before, I'm hoping I wont fall asleep. Fortunately I'm taking a tip from the GP and hoping to walk in right at the moment of impact, with none of that long and painful contraction business to wait for.

Onward march!

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