While I'm glad my body exhibits signs of actually starting labour on its own this time, I have to say that the four hours of contractions and general achiness and cramping I had last night kind of sucked (since it did not go anywhere). I phoned my mom to let her know I might possibly be in labour, and did she want to come now while she was still awake or risk the possible 2 a.m. phone call. And within about an hour of her leaving with Wil, everything calmed down. Bah!