As I've been all by myself today with no one to pester or amuse me (I notice Darcy's work days at Jay's have increased since I've been home on leave) I was going through my bookmarks to see if there was something interesting to keep me occupied for another three minutes when I discovered something that's actually really cool, or will be, if it happens.

I use a date calculator to remind myself how much longer I'm going to be pregnant, because I like to know stuff like that but am bad at math and can't figure it out myself. Anyway, upon figuring out that I'm supposed to be pregnant for only 28 more days if all goes according to plan (which it never does, you don't have to tell me) I noticed that they also have a Useless Dates thing which, if you plug in your day and time of birth, will tell you all kinds of quasi-interesting things about how old you are in seconds, etc. etc. So I plug mine in, and in a bit of strangeness, it turns out that I will be exactly 10,000 days old on May 3, which is a day before the baby's due date. And I think it would be cool if the baby was born when I was exactly 10,000 days old, so now that's the date I'm rooting for.

So at some point later in the day on May 2, it would be nice if everyone started willing me to go into labour so I can make this happen and have a fun/pointless little anecdote to tell afterwards.