so what does one do when they're a week past their due date, anxiety is soaring, is probably getting induced monday, can't sleep, and for the first time in 9 months is FINALLY out of things to clean?
watch some tv and knit a pair of booties.
stopping to admire my work for a minute, i noticed whatever was on tv wasn't over, then glanced at the clock, and froze.
"did i seriously just make a pair of booties in approximately 20 minutes?" i ask myself in shock. i decide to go and knit another pair, and notice the time again. i sure the hell did make a pair of booties in 20 or less minutes. and so the madness began....
once i realized the wee hours of the night had disappeared and the sun was finally up, DH and i went on a nice long walk...which didn't make me tired nor start any contractions
so back to my couch i went. and the madness continued.
sleep finally occurred after this point, and then later awoke to find DH bringing me some soup
and then, yep you guessed it...the madness continued.
oh, the madness!