Hi Lucy! Glad to see you're hanging in there!
Junebug - REALLY hope this is it!! I know you've got tons on your plate right now, but please please please - let us know if that line gets darker!
Glad you got some sleep, MA. I'm starting to forget what a decent night's sleep is...
Anna - how are you feeling? Any changes on the baby front? Keep us posted!
Lava - so sorry you were left with such a vague message. Totally sucks... technically, medical info isn't really supposed to be left on a voice mail (even though it is sometimes), so try not to read too much in to it. I know - easier said than done...
Hi Austin! You've made it to 34 weeks - only three weeks under what's considered full term. Awesome!
NMG - haven't heard from you in a while... Hope everything's okay
Angela, Rowan, Skye, Steph, Terri, Viv - mornin' ladies!
Nothing new with me - think I'll try to get the DH to take me out to dinner tonight. Exactly 10 years ago he proposed.
It was actually kind of funny... we had just gotten back from a party (i.e. both a little loopy) where a friend of ours had been giving us cr@p about not being married yet, seeing that we had been dating at that point for about three years. So anyhow, it was after midnight and we went for a walk down to the water (we were camping at the time) and sat down at a picnic table looking at the stars reflecting on the water, when he got down on one knee. Because it was dark, I didn't see that he was holding a ring. All that ran through my mind was that we had been drinking and he had been pressured all night to get married. So even though it was the question I'd been waiting for for QUITE a long time, I said something like - are you sure you want this, we've both been drinking and I'd hate for you to ask because you're feeling pressured, yadda yadda yadda... He just gave me a stunned look, sat back up on the picnic table, and said (more to himself than to me) "But I had the ring and EVERYTHING..." Then it finally registered in my thick skull that he had been planning this and it wasn't spur of the moment, so I immediately jumped on his lap and grabbed his shoulders, babbling "Oh my God oh my God get back on the ground and ask me again!!!" So he did, and I said yes.
Of course, to hear HIM tell the story, he asked me to marry him, and I said "no, you're a drunk."
Sigh...
Have a good day, ladies. I'll be checking back later for any possible updates...
Edited: Oops - I knew I missed someone! Hi, CeeDee!