Ooooh, what an exciting night of news to wake up to! I hope admiral and NotNic you've been able to get some sleep and a good lie-in today.
I'm on the slow train like Sunshine, though I think in my case it might be a train to nowhere! Lots of BH & pressure at the same time every night, but nothing that could be mistaken for labour. I'm hoping to hold out till Sunday at the very least, so my brother and his fiancee can have their wedding day on Saturday without being in any way overshadowed. I'm already sad that I can't be there like my brother was for me (he was one of our witnesses and I was to be one of his), but their wedding date was set a few months before I was even pregnant, and I've felt vaguely guilty about the whole thing ever since the BFP. He deserves his day in the sun, and so does my future SIL, she's a lovely person. Anyway preferably I'd like to wait till next Friday afternoon, for reasons explained below, but after that any time will be good.
OH had the start of an anxiety attack last night. I'd been wondering if he might at some point soon. He's had a history of stress-related anxiety, tends to crop up a couple of times a year when there are big things going on. Last time it happened was in the fall when we were surprised to find out I was pregnant, and he struggled with the idea of being a dad. At the moment, it's the fact that I'm due on 5 June and he has major work responsibilities up to and including the morning of 1 June, with the bulk of it falling in the last 36 hours of that time. His just-in-case replacement is training very well and has shown she can follow his documentation without any problems, but OH is basically freaking out that he might be unavailable during this crucial 36 hour period because he'd need to be with me for labour. The man does have his priorities straight, he just wants to be able to do it all. So anyway we were up for a couple of hours in the middle of the night, me too uncomfortable to sleep, and him doing distraction techniques (video games!
they really do work though) to stave off the anxiety. He seems ok this morning - the sunny weather and cycling to work will help too.
I'm pretty sure my lump has moved around to have its back on my side again, which is great. I've been bouncing like a crazy woman, spending time on all fours every day, and sleeping without bump support to keep gravity working for me. The movements are qualitatively different compared to back-to-back - similar frequency, clustering, and timing, but they are more muffled, and all on one side instead of all over the bump.
Anyway, hope all is well with everyone this morning!