Earlier in our await for Jonathon, I was quite obsessive compulsive. Before I was unexpectedly put on bedrest, the nursery was finished and the clothes were not only washed, but also hung in the closet on color-coded hangers that represented the size of the clothing. But, since then, we've been relatively lax about getting anything else ready - what else could there be?

Well, it finally hit me today that Jonathon may choose to arrive at ANY moment. Yes, his nursery his all ready and waiting, and HIS hospital bag was all packed, but mine (& Russ's) has not been started, the carseat has not been installed, and a moment of shear panick has set in. Needless to say, this weekend, if Jonathon allows, will be jam-packed with preparatory activities. Poor Russ!