I keep worrying that I won't know I'm in labor. My mom's story of nearly having my brother in the toilet and having him a mere 45 minutes after her water broke, with no signs prior to that, doesn't make me feel any better.

I'm taking the day off tomorrow. Today wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, but I'm TIRED. Tonight at the ukulele concert I noticed a lot of Braxton-Hicks contractions...they aren't sore, but my stomach is getting hard as a rock with each one, and they aren't that irregular anymore. Then I had a weird feeling when I was standing up...like the socket of my leg was all out whack. That's been happening more often lately. And I feel like some kind of bony part is pushing on my pelvic bone on the right side. Sometimes when he's moving around a lot I feel pressure in my butt bone and lower back...I hope that doesn't mean I'll suffer with back labor. We'll see what all this adds up to...

Caleb is still moving around a lot so I don't know what that means. I read in the book that when he lodges himself down there I should feel less movement...I dunno.

Dave is installing our car seat right now. I'm so not into that kine stuff...I'll leave it all up to him to figure it out.

Kay, going to bocha and go sleep. I'm sure I'll be up at around 3 a.m. tossing and turning and then having to turn on the light and read in order to go back to sleep.