Not yet.

I know I'm writing a lot, but I'm trying to get used to this whole being at home all day thing, and this way you'll all know something's up if I go a few days without doing so. :)

Well, I was waiting to see if BYU-Idaho has some kind of labor-inducing...something, but apparently not. The day isn't over, but my hopes aren't high. *Sigh* and "January 16th" had such a nice ring to it as a birthday...

I've been trying to move around even though I didn't get an actual walk in today; I did the dishes I've been letting pile up, cleaned the stove, tried to somewhat clean off our little table (that we never eat at because it rapidly gets covered in mail, library books, and other don't-know-where-else-to-put-it junk), and swept the rather large kitchen floor. Doesn't sound like much, but when you're nearly 40 weeks pregnant, dang...and still, NOTHING. Not even one little fake contraction! I guess that's a good thing, that I don't have to go through a ton of pain that's not even real labor. But sheesh, what's it take?? :)

As Sam tells me, guess I'd better get used to him doing stuff on his own schedule.

We're having Papa Murphy's pizza for dinner. Maybe I'll have Jason take me on a walk after that, to help digest and to see if it will get us anywhere. It would just be so perfect to have him today or tomorrow! (Jason has Monday off, my mom wouldn't have to get Dad or Rob out of work to get a ride to the airport, etc....)

I'm torn--I'm really glad I got the kitchen looking nice again, because I'd let it get pretty bad, but it took so long (and so much out of me) that I didn't take a walk, and it was a sunny day again today. I probably just couldn't have done both, but I feel like getting the kitchen done left me with a sense of missed opportunity with the walk, but walking would have left me feeling bad for not accomplishing more at home...I'm not the only one who's ever felt this way, am I?

I'm sorry, I really am blabbing a lot.