So a while back I posted about my milk's expiration date and how I might have a child before it expired...
Gush, Gush... blah blah blah!
We're now a gallon and a half past that particular jug.
I've been drinking the tea and bouncing on the ball and walking and doing everything they tell you to try to do to kickstart your labor (except the castor oil- that's been one very reliable thing that I won't be trying unless I get truly desperate since it has a tendency to dehydrate you and cause lots of vomiting and diarrhea) with really no response from Jonah.
We have an appointment this afternoon with the midwife for a non-stress test. Ha! Non-stress? Yeah, because taking off of work two weeks early, having my sub quit and still having no signs that Jonah will be here before Thanksgiving is sure to be a relaxing venture.
Oh, wait, they mean non-stress for Jonah... Well, if I were swimming in a warm comfortable place with all of my personal needs provided for, I'd probably be much less stressed. :)
On the up-side:
Next Thursday is a full moon- perhaps that might yeild a result? I'm thinking of sleeping outdoors if I need to.