10:30 pm

Dear Diary. We're in the hospital birthing room. It's the same room as last time. Same picture on the wall. It's a picture of a forest. I remember it from the last time we were here, four years ago when Girlfriend gave birth to 4-year-old.

This is normally my bedtime. There's a chair in the room. I'm ready to sit down and go to sleep. But I can't. I have to wait for the nurses to come and stick a thing into Girlfriend's vagina. Girlfriend says it's medication. It's a teaspoon with medication on it and the medication is to induce the pregnancy.