30 Hours

Yep, 30 hours from now, the fun begins.

According to stories, doctors, and gut feelings, Goose should be in my arms in 32-40 hours.

From now.

Less than a full two days.

Barely more than a day.

From right now.

This reminds me of a scene from Date Night where the two main characters are freaking out, and he says to her, "Honey, are you breathing?" To which she replies, "Only in!!"

I feel like a balloon, being pumped full of emotional hydrogen. Hold me up to a lighter, and I'll explode into a small puddle of wet. Don't believe me? 2 H₂(g) + O₂(g) → 2 H₂O(l) + 572 kJ (286 kJ/mol)... and that's straight out of Wikipedia.


-A