Flying Away, Metaphorically

It's been a tough 24 hours for Mike and his wobbly brain. Through the love and timely words of friends and family (❤️) I am definitely coming out the other side.It also feels like I've turned a massive corner in my stuckness of the past year and am no longer living in the past but looking to the future. I am experiencing an exciting newness and hope that I've not had for far too long.Out of adversity comes hope, out of hope comes action. On a scale of 1 to 10 I have ranged from 1 and am, as I write this, climbing to a 5.
Never alone.

Meg is ready ... but not here yet

Image hosted by Photobucket.comLiz has just got back from a middwife visit and everything is ready, she's ready, Liz's body is ready, jack & I are ready ... but we're still waiting!

Found out that being induced may be a few more days away that we thought (AAAARGGHH!!!). If nothing before the 10th day after 13th (23rd for the mathematically challenged) then we have a visit to the hospital to be checked over (Liz, that is). THEN (!) they book us in to be induced which could be any time over the following couple of days. !?!?!?! ... !!!!!!
So, come on Meg, out ya come ... now is good, it's not too hot, we're all keen to see ya. Come on!

Meg arrival date sweepstake
A cracking lot of guesses - I am particularly impressed by the people who have added times.
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