Well, I’ve given in and drank a cup of coffee filled to the brim with cream and brown sugar. A moment of weakness and my first foray into becoming that lacklustre mama I’m built to be. I’m bored, dear readers. On Tuesday my OBGYN told me I was one centimeter dilated, and of course over-zealous me got very excited and every movement or contraction I felt lit my brain up with “This is it! This is it,” thoughts. But now it’s Saturday and I’m beginning to feel a little silly. It is in actuality still early, and my due date isn’t until August 10th. So, I’m doing it to myself chomping at the bit here for this baby to be born. I really want…