Yeeeeeees, I am so so so SO over this pregnancy!!! I AM 11 FREAKING DAYS OVERDUE, PEOPLE!!! The baby's head was very engaged since 38 weeks, so for the last month, I've been convinced he's coming out any second. That perpetual, holding-your-breath waiting and hoping is actually very darn tiring, and getting annoying. And if one more person says to me, "are you STILL pregnant?!?" I may scream.

I'm booked for an induction (*shudder* had to have one with first born too. Eek!) for this Friday if bubsy-boy doesn't come out sooner, which I'm starting to think won't happen. As I'm planning on this being my final pregnancy, I have to admit I feel a bit robbed that I've never felt the experience of going into labour naturally. You know, being at home or whatever, getting slow cramps that build up, me and hubby driving to hospital together, all excited. I'd really like to have had that at least once!!

Oh, well. Could be (much) worse, I know. But yes, I am so definitely over being pregnant and incredibly uncomfortable and would just like to have this baby!