I am not early, I am here exactly when I wanted to be.

This I'm sure is what Henry Peter Whitmore would say if he was able to muster up the vocab and energy.

It has been a whirlwind day - marked halfway by the arrival of 'Dash' at 2.30pm and weighing in at 5lb11oz.

I promise I will do this story justice. I made sure I documented some of my exploits so the random pregnant ravings should prove to be a hoot.

But for now I will leave you with this...

xoxo

Not long now...

I'm almost 37 weeks pregnant. Only 1 more week of work to go. I actually think my body is going to shut down before my inducement date (still a secret - I'm so proud for not telling anyone!)

And I'm so effing tired all the time.

Even if it stuffs up my working plans, I don't care anymore. If Dash decided to pop out tomorrow I'd be OK with that. So very very over being preggers.

xoxo