False Alarm (or) Annoying

Last night about seven, I started having contractions. They were consistent, and getting stronger and closer together, but we went to bed to try to get some sleep instead of sitting there waiting for the next contraction (which sounded really boring). They kept it up in spite of me sleeping through part of them, and I was just beginning to let myself hope this was maybe the real thing when – two o’clock rolled around. And… they stopped. It was very sad. And gloomy. But I slept better after that! We’ll try again today - and tomorrow if it doesn’t work today :)