Today is one of those days where I'm just generally pissed about being pregnant (37+6) and not to be messed with, and all I've heard all day is "You gotta walk that baby out" and asking if I've had contractions, asking how dilated I am, telling me to relax and let my body do its thing.

I've had no real contractions I think and no cervix change in a week. Today, some girl I hate delivered her baby and her due date was the same was mine, and now my man and I arent going on our date night because errands got in the way.