OK well, apart from saying 3 times... "I cant do this", to which everyone told me I could and I then replied "ok then", The doc was trying to get a bung in my arm for a drip, as my bubs was meant to be a biggin and it was, just in case (this is what I wsa told in between contractions). The doc tried 12 diff spots in both arms, and just couldnt get a good vein. It was approx 130am and I said to her just before she gave up and in between contractions, " geez, I'm making you work ahrd for your money tonight!!" lol
Apparently I kept cracking jokes at strange intervals, until I started pushing. The middies had told me earlier that when it was time for bubs to come out, it would feel like my parts were burning. AFter this, all I had running through my head was Johnny cash's csong 'ring of fire', and kept repeating to myself in my head " and it burns burns burns... the ring of fire... the ring of fire'.

Thats exactly how I would describe it too middies!!