Ladies...we have a date!

An EVICTION date that is!
First, my appt went so well. My doctor told me he had been thinking about me a lot this last week...awwww...and how he felt horrible the last time I was there. (my emotional breakdown, remember!) and that he knew he wanted to really look deep to see if there was ANY reason whatsoever to induce a bit early. (Not EARLY as my due date is this Saturday as in 2 days from now, but earlier than promised...41 weeks).
We went over all the previous u/s reports, blood tests, blood pressure, weight gain, and his fetal assessments.
fortunately, or unfortunately depending on how you look at it, there is no reason to think of inducing me say, TOMORROW!
He tried though!
I'm still the same as last week. 2cm and almost completely effaced.
No change. Wait, except I'm measuring 2 weeks less, which means the baby has dropped 2 cm! woohoo!
He told me at 41 weeks on the day he'd induce, and then I asked if the Friday right before would work?
He said he could do that!
So that means that one week from tomorrow, or Friday January 8th I think is the date, I will be induced!!
I will be one day shy of 41 weeks.
One more week ladies!
It seems like such a short amount of time, and yet like an eternity!
Of course, he DID say he'd totally be up for delivering a New Years baby! (so would I!, but I'm not holding my breath!!)