The life of a class traitor and peripatetic scouser.
Saturday, 9 April 2011
As the hours pass and the due date for the new OTW family members arrival nears, life seems to have entered some sort of twilight zone in which time slows to a crawl and every twitch and movement has a meaning beyond import. I suppose I should be used to this by now but the truth is I'm not...its nerve wracking! So tomorrow I'll get stuck into some work and wait for the call that invariably ends up with a mad adrenalin filled rush to the hospital......I'm looking forward to meeting my boy.