My due date was yesterday, and I feel no different now. I've been uncomfortable with SPD and slow on/off labour for a couple of weeks, for some reason I was under the weird impression that once the EDD comes and goes you magically start feeling like you physically can't cope anymore, your belly is going to burst, you want to murder everyone around you and the world is going to end, the way people talked to me.
I'm no more uncomfortable or insufferable today than I was yesterday or the day before. The end is in sight, surely that has to be a good thing? Last few days of DC1 being an only child, being lazy and being a slob :o
enjoy the sunshine and happy easter!