Thanks BBB and mp. I'm trying to be as chipper as I can about it all. With dd's pregnancy it was all a bit of a drama when I was admitted, and it was on our wedding anniversary. I cried for 2 days solid and wouldn't speak to anyone - had the curtains around my bed drawn at all times. I found out later when I was a seasoned inmate and made some friends that they called me Tantrums and Tiaras for the 1st week!! So I'm determined to try and be a bit more grown up about it this time!
It's a new hospital now anyway and wards are 2 or 3 beds at most, all with their own TV (which costs a fortune but I think could be a necessary outlay!) and lots of friends rang last night, very sympathetic and offering books, mags, chocholate truffles and visits to keep me sane.
I'm just about to type up the childcare itiniery for MIL that dh and I sorted last night. I tell you, they wouldn't have any of the problems in New Orleans if I'd been in charge; it's an absolutely military operation.
A big week for us - dd starts pre-school today - dh has just taken her - and it's her 4th birthday on Sat - so I need to concentrate on the positive.
BTW, BBB I love the name Ruby!