At this point (with my due date right around the corner... and by right around the corner I mean, tomorrow), no news is NOT good news. No news means that I'm still pregnant. No news means that I'm still getting more uncomfortable by the minute. Actually, I'm exaggerating. I feel pretty good considering the circumstances.
We have another doctor appointment tomorrow morning, and we'll see what he says. Hopefully it's, "You're 7 centimeters dilated. Let's get you to the hospital." But for some reason, I doubt that's how it will play out.
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