Went into labour 1am Friday morning. Wasn't sure it was real as I'd been having twinges for a week and it wasn't too painful. Had contractions lasting about a minute every half an hour between 3am and 9am. DP took the day off work as his commute can be nearly 2 hours and he didn't want to miss anything - wish he hasn't bothered as it took forever!
8pm that night and contractions are every 5ish minutes, painful but not terrible. Went into hospital to get checked and told to go home as only 2cm dialated. Went home at 10pm and I think the speculum exam must have kicked things off because it went more quickly from there. Told to go back when too painful to speak through.
Managed until 3am Saturday morning and was crying out in pain and went back to hospital. Still only 4cm! Got in the pool and stayed there til 8am when they got me out and examined me. STILL only 4cm. Baby back to back position so having awful pains shooting down my back and into my bum, far worse than the actual contractions.
Given diamorphine at 9am which was AMAZING, slept for two hours and just felt drunk and chilled out, pain felt very far away if that makes sense. Around 11.30am started wearing off and then suddenly aware of how empty my stomach was and how dizzy I felt, and was very very sick (like, 6 bowls full + all over the bathroom floor) 
STILL only 4cm so waters broken and taken to another room to be put on a drip to induce actual labour. In the 10 minutes it took to get to the next room, suddenly I was at 8cm!
In so much pain from then I pretty much blocked it out I think but DP said it was really distressing - and I'm really not a wimp about pain. It was awful.
Given an epidural which didn't work but just thought 'right, gotta get this baby out' and the sort of primitive woman in me took over. Finally at 10cm and pushing BLOODY hurts but only took around 20 mins from then to having her out. Placed on my chest and the most amazing feeling of euphoria. Never ever been so happy. She was born at 3pm so 38 hours start to finish.
Down below midwife was sorting out a 2nd degree tear and I had grazing (worse than the tear I reckon as it stings). Lost a lot of blood apparently but felt okay. Enjoyed tea and toast so much after 36 hours of just nibbling biscuits and drinking powerade. Stayed in overnight which I was worried about but glad I did as I spent all night bonding with my baby and it was lovely.