Tomorrow is officially my last day of work before maternity leave.
That means once I walk out of the doors at 4.30 I have no work and am just waiting for baby to arrive.
I’ll have five weeks until my due date which means he could be here any time really, but after 37 weeks and definitely be here within seven weeks in case things run over!
I’m not sure words can express how I’m feeling at the moment, anxious, in anticipation, daunted, excited. All in all it equals butterflies. Giant ones fluttering around causing slight nausea. I think I shall distract myself by baking cakes to take in for the office.