A Braxton Hicks Day

Every time I walk to the printer or to the editor's office the belly seizes up in one of those painless, tight, Braxton Hicks contractions today. I've been sighing all over the office today. I was in the bathroom and a gal I work with said "How're you doing, champ?" I like that: Champ. I'd like to be known as champ for the rest of the pregnancy. Makes me feel like an athelete, like a winner, like people are cheering me on. Go, Champ! Woo woo!