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My Almost-daily Journal |
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| About I love trying out new things, especially when it comes to internet technology. I never really kept a journal, but it's something that I've always wanted to do. Now, everybody will get a chance to look inside my twisted, and somewhat-warped mind.
I've also subscribed to Audio Blog, so a few times a week, I'll leave actual voice blogs. Very cool!XML Newsfeed Previous Posts
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Friday, October 07, 2005
Hospital-BoundFinally, we're off to the hospital. But for some weird reason, Danielle still "has some things to do" before we leave. Her contractions are now three to four minutes apart, and they are pretty intense. My wits are now at the point that I'm worried about getting to the hospital in time. I know labor takes a long time, but this is our first, so I have no idea if contraction frequency accelerates, or if it stays linear. Last thing I want to do this morning is deliver a baby Filias in the back of my Grand Cherokee. It sounds cool, and I'm sure it would be something cool to talk about around the campfire, but I don't think I'm ready for that kinda drama in my life right now. I just hope I remember how to get to the hospital. posted by Dino at 2:04 AM (permanent link)
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