- I was fully rested
- I had high blood pressure




- I waited around all day to go "up" to the hospital
(finally went up around 5:00 pm)
- I received my epidural
(while watching Friday Night Lights)
- Continued to hang out at the hospital
(watching everything from the news to David Letterman)
-Gave birth to the most beautiful little Bug
(around 11:39ish)
Isn't it amazing how ONE WEEK can change your life?
I'm not complaining one bit!