Hurry Up and Wait

I've gone to the hospital twice now with no success other than getting to watch a computer graph my contractions when I can clearly feel them. First time we went the contractions were 3 min apart. The second time we went, they were 1 min apart. (over the space of a couple of hours, and the hurt!) And they keep sending me home. I'm convinced this kid is going to do a sneak attack and just show up without any warning after crying wolf so many times. Argh. In other news, we had fun eating out with all my old roommates from freshman year and their respective partners.