I shouldn't be complaining, really. I was worried she might have been too eager to see the world and make her grand entrance when she turned 38 weeks.
On the work front, there's tonnes of administrative stuff I'd to finish before I take my maternity leave. Last week was super hectic as I was rushing to clear staff appraisals and my Film T&C paper exam only ended yesterday. Immediately after the paper was over, I scooped up the scripts and holed up in a small meeting room to mark my share of the pile. I managed to complete my portion and handed them over to my co-tutor who now has the unenviable task of taking over as Subject Leader (and tying up loose ends like processing the results and writing the examiner's report).
Plus Dr Lim was away and I *really* didn't want a random doctor delivering my kid.
Number 4's been really co-operative and understanding by staying put. But now that I'm done with what I set out to complete, I'm getting a little impatient. Part of me was hoping she'd choose to be out on the last day of February.
I reckon she wants to be a March babe. Like her father.
Ok, Number 4. Your tenancy is coming to an end and you'll be evicted by next Friday.
See you soon, baby!
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