There is still no Jack. And I really wish he were here. I would love to say it was just because I was so eager to see him. I really am very eager to see him. But I am also very very uncomfortable, and would really like him to go ahead and come on out! Plus, my parents and Blaise and Ansley will be here Saturday. And as much as they love me, I think they would love to see Jack just a tad bit more!
I have a fun little story. Bech and I are CA's (kind of like RA's for graduate and family housing, where we live) for this next year. Yesterday, after a day of training, Bech decided to stay up at the school to go to the pottery studio. I rode home with the two other CA's. Halfway home, I looked down and my seat was wet. I told them that I thought my water had broke (broken?). I was super embarrassed, and they were immediately asking if they needed to turn the car around and take me to the hospital. I realized my bag, which I was holding in my lap, was soaking wet as well. Then I realized that my nalgene bottle was not completely screwed shut. So no, my water did not break...I am a complete idiot. But on the upside, that means my water did not break in the car of a girl I had just met that morning! I mean, can you imagine the embarrassment???
On a side note, anyone see this week's "The Secret Life of the American Teenager" (yes, I am 25, almost 26, years old, and I do watch that show. Yes, the acting is horrible. Yes, the plot is not much better. But I can't stop. Some of you out there do the whole Real Housewives or Jersey Shore thing...well this is my guilty pleasure!)? Ohmylanta is all I have to say.