I always look forward to Saturday as that's when I start a new week with this pregnancy. It's DC2. All along I've known exactly how many weeks & days I am. I had two m/cs last year so even though this is DC2 I've followed the dates like a hawk.
Today I thought I'd be 33 weeks but I'm only 32. How did that happen? All of a sudden I feel like I have another week of pregnancy to get through! 7 weeks to go sounds like MUCH less than 8.