So Sandra's snoozing for a bit - yeah, she should be walking around and so forth, but she's pretty damn exhausted and I figure a bit of sleep now while she /can/ is probably reasonable. Being too tired to do anything later on seems like a bad idea, anyway.
So far it's been an interesting 24 hours, what with the whole stressed Sandra thing last night, and then waters breaking at 6:30 in the morning and everything following that. For my part it's been a lot less stressed than it's been for Sandra - in fact, I've been almost relaxed about everything, rather than freaking out like the stereotypical dad-to-be. I imagine once Sandra's screaming in pain and so on I'll be a lot less relaxed, but I'm enjoying it while I can.
The most annoying thing so far this morning is the parking, or lack thereof - the hospital is getting a fair bit of building work done, and there's almost literally no parking. The closest I could find to reasonable parking was probably a ten minute walk away, well outside the hospital grounds. I've had to park in one of the short term bays for the moment so I could bring the last of Sandra's stuff up, and I'll have to go make the long trek from wherever I can find a spot in a bit . . .
Not what I thought the big day would be like.
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