Hopefully, I'll be sitting in a bed getting stuck with needles and answering a bunch of questions for a nurse and anesthesiologist. And then I'll let that anesthesiologist stick a huge needle in my spine. *gulp*
And about 3 hours from then, I'll be holding a brand new, red, screaming baby girl.
And I'm tearing up just thinking about it.
(And thanks to the shuffle on iTunes, I'm thinking "Awake and Alive" would make great entrance music for my baby girl.)