all is well

I had a bout of swollen feet, legs, ankles, hands, and eyes late last week. With 48 hours of mostly rest the swelling reduced down to just my feet and ankles. They look less like the marshmallow puff man, but I'm still swollen.
I got a pretty good headache Saturday night, which I'm going to pass off on the extra hormone surge going on right now. And there are some other symptoms that point towards "Hey, you're pregnant and you're going to have a baby, soon".  I think I'm still in pretty good spirits.

Bump has been moving today. I had 2+ hours of meeting so I found myself staring at my belly through half of them. The shape changing is pretty drastic. I think he's determined to stretch me some more for tomorrow's belly measurement.

As you may have read on Facebook, Trevor has made up a bet with HIMSELF. If Bump arrives on the Iron Bowl (this Friday) his name will be Ready Danger Silvernail. I didn't shake on this but somehow I'm being told I agreed to it. And the most annoying part...I've found myself accepting this possibility.

I'm ready to have a 4 days off.