Oops, it was a blizzard.

We got well over a foot of snow, but I stayed inside oblivious to it as the men did all the shoveling and also helped the kids build a snowman.  Roads are clear again now and we didn't lose power. 

Logic would say that birth would feel more imminent after passing 41 weeks, since there is less potential waiting time left than there is at 37-39 weeks. But instead it reminds me of the story of the boy who cried wolf. After every day you expect it and it doesn't happen, eventually it honestly feels like it's just not going to.

My next appointment is tomorrow morning, however dh and BIL got hit with the virus overnight.  They are the last two, making 8 out of 8.  Hopefully they heal quickly as obviously we want and need daddy to be healthy and present for the birth.  That factor will probably delay any potential induction plans to be discussed at the appointment.  I am feeling totally back to normal and sipping on red raspberry leaf tea now.