Thanks everyone. I think that going into labour on Thus night probably explains why I was a bit, erm, emotional, earlier in the evening .
Anyway, here's the gory details. Started having contractions at 11.30 pm, 5 mins apart from the off and quite strong. In fact, thought after the 1st 2 contractions that I wasn't going to make it downstairs to tell DH nevermind get to hospital! eek.
Did make it downstairs and told DH that the baby was on its way. He said "thats ok because we won't have to go to hospital until the morning will we?" Think the poor lamb was looking forward to a nice nights sleep while I just got on with it.
Phoned hospital told to phone back in 5 mins, later found out that some poor woman was delivering in the carpark and thats where all of the staff were.
Phoned parents and got DS up. Phoned hospital again and told them I was on my way. Then took DS to my parents on his "big adventure" as he kept calling it!
Got to hospital and by the time they had me sorted and a mw I was 5cm but contracting every 4 mins and really strongly. Went pretty much ok and had her at 2.45am. She was born "in the caul" which is supposed to be really lucky. Had a fab mw who was really chilled. The only thing I didn't get that was in my birth plan was the birth pool and thats because me & the mw agreed that by the time the pool was full enough the baby would be here anyway.
Think my Holland & Barrett scrummy Raspberry Leaf Tea must have helped