Morning morning.
I think I've had my first Braxton Hicks!! (Jumps up and down in excitement...) I was beginning to think that my uterus was a bit clueless - or was metaphorically sat out on a veranda, feet up on a chair, smoking a spliff and saying 'manane, manane...'
Did put the heebie-jeebies up my husband though.
Redhelen: it is true that anxiety (adrenalin production) delays labour (somehow over-rides oxytocin production). This is why I have decided not to attend my consultant appointment tomorrow (no test results to receive, midwife will do bloods at home on Friday, he's just back from holiday so I would probably spend five hours sitting in hideously crowded ante-natal clinic). There is some stuff on the internet by Michael Odent about this issue. However, amusingly, most of the information on google relates to animal husbandry: because presumably it's been realised that your prize heifer will not birth unless she's cosy and relaxed - but the same principle has not been applied to women and the NHS...
Kiwifruit: am also waking up early, ravenously hungry. Might start keeping biscuits next to the bed...
Was briefly woken up on Saturday by the sound of my pelvis as I turned over in bed. Have been having some problems with sacro-iliac and symphysis pubis pain - and although my last osteopathy session was good, it didn't sort it completely. As I turned over, however, I heard / felt an almighty crack - so loud that I was surprised my husband didn't wake up. Since then it's been pretty good. Can only assume that something found its way back to where it should be. Not sure I can reproduce this again though.
Congratulations to everyone who's popped!