Things are looking up

I'm in a much better mood since I found out that if I don't have the baby by Monday, that my doctor has set me up to go in to the hospital at 6am and get some pitocin. It kinda freaks me out a little, but there was no way I was going to refuse the offer. I'm going to be really nervous, but I'm going to try hard not to worry about anything, unless there is something to worry about. Chadd is at a Wild game tonight and Ashly is off tomorrow morning at 630am for a confirmation retreat for the weekend for church. I think I'll just make some final preparations this weekend for the baby...and wait. I have a feeling my life is going to be a lot different at this time next Friday night. But I can't wait!