My waters have gone, hurrah! My husband has told his two best friends, boo. One of them told his wife, all three of them are now texting me asking for updates, joking about how much pain I'm going to be in and giving advice on how to reduce boob swelling (cabbage leaves, since you asked).
I haven't told anyone because a) nothing's happening and I know it could take a while and b) I don't chuffing want to.
DH has just told me off for not wanting to tell my parents, calling me an introvert.
Yes. That's what I am. You are too, you big gimp.
Sorry, just need a rant/ sulk. I'd reeeeally like things to get going on their own, otherwise it's the pitocin drip for me, and that wasn't fun last time.*
Come on, tell me to get a grip. This isn't the utter betrayal it feels like, right?!
*massive understatement