Forever is a mighty long time.

Still here.

Still pregnant.

Slightly more ready than I was a few weeks ago. But still not 110% ready to step into this role.

(I know, I know...ready or not, she's-a-comin'!!!)

But waiting for a moving target, like delivering a baby, is like doing your 20 mile long run on a treadmill with a broken odometer. Exhausted, you keep going and going with no concept of when it will all stop.

I seriously feel like I'm going to be pregnant FOREVER.

And forever is a mighty long time.

But forever also has an end date.

March 9th.

So sometime between now and March 9th...baby girl will make her debut.

My guess is later rather than sooner [much to my chagrin]. Afterall, she does come from endurance blood. And us endurance folk were built for distance, not speed. So she's no doubt holding out in there.