Sleepless in Harlem

I am not sure how much is physical and how much is psychological, but if I do not have these babies soon, I fear I will be too tired to push them out. In the last 24 hours I have become so incredibly uncomfortable in almost every position, that sleeping is a nightmare. The longest stretch I sleep is 3 or 4 hours and once I wake up to go to the bathroom to relieve some pressure, I am done, I toss and turn. I am fully awake and it takes forever (or never) to go back to sleep. I dread the nighttime. On the upside, I am not used to waking up all night long and maybe this will be beneficial to feeding twins. Nobody bet on today. So perhaps they will be born today. I have a feeling not though. There are very few contenders left. Happy Sunday!