What a day

The day started at 4am with a text and phonecall off my niece who is in labour. How exciting. I did not get anymore sleep. I did parkrun and got a new PB! Then I drove to Cannock to get the car back, then saw my mom, then did lunch for the Irish contingent.

Then just before six my sil called and asked if I would like to come and see my niece. I flew there and spent an amazing three hours supporting her with her mom and sister through labour. It was powerfully primitive. I phoned the birth centre for them and it was decided it was time for her to go in. She was 5cm last time I heard. Brilliant.,