I can't sleep, and I have to be up in three hours, but I'm happy and content. From the beginning I've mostly used this place as an angst vent and have gone silent when things were good, which is a shame. The good stuff is more worth recording than the bad. But especially now that I'm not working (gave away all but four of my billable hours to another freelancer this week, and will basically be off 'til the end of August), I've largely been away from the computer, and blogging on the phone, as I'm doing now (in bed, trying not to wake my wife), is a pain. But things are good. The place is coming together. We got a guy in to fasten all the furniture to the wall, which means we can finally start putting books in the bookshelves. I bought all the random baby gear we're gonna need (thermometer, sash carrier, changing pad, sink bath insert, all that exciting stuff), and it's been arriving piecemeal over the past few days. Today I found a pediatrician, at least for the first weigh-in visit a few days after he's born. We'll see if she cuts the mustard after that. We washed all the clothes people gave us as presents or hand-me-downs that were sized anywhere from zero to three months, though the dresser we ordered to store them in won't arrive 'til next week. The shower is Saturday. 12 old friends for lunch at a restaurant nearby, each bringing a book. The whole thing is being organized by our donor's wife, who is such a beautiful human being. It'll be really good to see them all. My wife is sweet and amazing. There are no words for how happy she makes me. The little blorper continues to blorp away. I lie with my hand on her belly while we watch The Americans in bed at night, feeling him push and slide and wriggle, and my heart fills with joy. We have no idea when this thing is gonna happen. Could be today, could be next week, could be any time from now 'til mid-August. She's drinking nettle and raspberry leaf tea and eating dates and sticking evening primrose where the sun don't shine, but he'll show up when he wants to. Nothing to do but put things in order and savor the sweet anticipation of what's to come.