Good luck Mayx3 - my waters broke with DD1 on Monday night and she was born on Wednesday morning so you never know! Sending good birth vibes your way.
Good Luck otter too - hope you get the nice MW or one similar .
Sweetbean - YES! I feel the same as you and I am sure that is why I have run late with this one. Three weeks ago I felt very positive, not at all concerned and totally ready in every way. Now, every time I get a contraction I think 'no! not now'. I really do think that has a effect on things tbh. The situation with subsequent children is never the same so don't let that worry you. I was thinking about it this morning - at full term weeks with DD1 I was looking forward to becoming a mum and meeting one of my children and generally thinking 'wow!' (with the occassional 'help!'). With DD2 I hardly had time to acknowledge the fact I was pregnant before she came along and I don't remember much of the pregnancy. I felt guilty I didn't take the time to 'enjoy' it as much as I did with DD1 but in reality that just isn't possible. I've been more laid back about it with this one but still haven't had the time to acknowledge anything about him coming along really. You're a few days behind me I think so maybe it is your hormones affecting you - I started to worry about the labour a few days ago, getting slowly better about it now, no reason to worry really, I've had a fair bit of trouble with the other two labours and didn't worry before, during or after . A LOT of my worries are to do with still having no childcare sorted for the girls .
Anyway, chasing after naughty cat and stupid mouse appears to have had some sort of effect. I am walking like John Wayne crossed with a Zombie and am finding it less comfy to cross my legs (whoopie!). I also had some bleeding last night, not sure if that was down to 2nd sweep, chasing cat and mouse or something else but it has stopped now. I'm so tired today, not been this tired for ages and I just couldn't help fall asleep. DDs took the opportunity to wreck the garden while I snoozed. I wasn't happy (but with myself much more than DDs) I hate being tired .
On a happier note I spent an hour cuddling lovely fluffy doggy this morning - fantastic therapy . I'm planning on taking tomorrow as a day off in the hope it gets my mind in the right place to meet my little nugget in the way I want to!