There is nothing exciting to report.
No, we don't know about the house yet. Maybe we'll know by this Friday, the 15th. Yes, it's dragging on forever and killing us with stress and we're in a state of limbo.
No, I haven't had a baby yet. Yes, I'm still pregnant. I have already heard, I'm pretty sure, every folk remedy for getting labor started. I am constantly bombarded with suggestions... even from the refrigerator salesman at Pacific Sales who suggested I eat a pepperoni pizza and walk around the block. I've also been told: eat balsamic vinegar, walk up the stairs backwards, eat spicy food, etc. I'm just trying not to think about it.
I have a Dr. appointment on Thursday. I'll try tears, but my OB has been an OB for 30 years. He's pretty much unmoved by weeping and begging.
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