Its 11:00am and the contractions are looking pretty regular on the monitor. Amy still hasn't called for the epidural, but i'm guessing she will be pretty soon. She said that her palms are sweating. I keep telling her to press the damn nurse call button and she keeps saying..."no, i'll just talk to her next time she comes in."

I think i'm going to head down to the cafeteria and grab something to eat. Amy is going to have to stick to eating the ice chips :-(