Hands up for giant farts here too. I was wondering if it's because I have to be really careful with my diet as I've got BP and glucose issues, so when I do eat, I gobble like a pig, so I take in loads of air too. They're not that stinky, although I did have to leave part of mothercare pretty quickly yesterday before anyone noticed, but my god are they loud! DH keeps thinking they are moving the furniture in the upstairs flat.
Having thought last night things might be moving as I had what now in retrospect appeared to be Brixton hix, as it didn't hurt at all, I am back to waiting. Check up with doc on Wednesday for BP and glucose (which I'm monitoring at home regularly too). I am still torn between wanting to get on with it and wanting baby to come in his/ her own time. I'm 37 + 2 now and doc will probably wait until 40 weeks if can keep on top of sugar and blood pressure before wanting to induce.
I think the BP might well be the thing though as I have meds to keep it down but it's still regularly over 145 over summat which they get jumpy about at the hospital where I go for my checks.
I am still soooooooooo lazy. Have vital baby stuff now but the flat really needs sorting and I am supposed to be working too as am freelance, but this project I'm on keeps getting pushed back and back. I find I sit down for lunch, after which I'm meant to make sure I feel calm and relaxed before checking my BP to get an accurate reading, but I generally nod off, then wake with a start, usually snoring or dribbling, sexy, and so I can't do my BP til I've calmed down. It's quite ridiculous! This is quite a farcical time in my life. I suppose I should enjoy it as I won't have luxury of passing out in an armchair like a granny if I decide to have another one and already have one to look after.