Waiting, waiting, waiting. I know I'm suppose to be relishing in these serene peaceful days. They will be the last days of my life with absolute freedom. If you told me a year ago that I would be having a baby I would have shit my pants. Now I just can't take the anticipation any more. Let's go Emory, let's go Emory. I'm scared it's going to huuuuuuuuuuurt, but I've been mentally preparing.