I had another night of contractions last night. They didn't amount to anything, since I'm obviously blogging and not delivering a baby. The contractions are getting worse though, so I know my body is getting itself ready for the big day. My night consisted of contractions, walking around the house to get rid of the contractions, and dreaming that I was in labor. Oh yeah, and getting up with Alison who was having a rough night too. So, I'm tired. But I'm 38 weeks today, so I suppose that is to be expected.