Baby likes to mess with me in the morning

I'm not sure what combination of food, drink, and sleep I managed in the past 24 hours, but it seems to have worked. I feel really good. I actually got 8 consecutive hours of sleep last night, something I don't expect to happen again for 6 months or so. I'm doing some housecleaning this morning, and hoping that I'm 'nesting.' Can nesting be forced? Maybe.

I'd been up a little over an hour when I decided I hadn't felt the baby move since 6am. I didn't worry. For about a minute. Then I did. So I drank my grapefruit juice. Lil' gal loves her grapefruit juice. Sure enough, in about 6 minutes (3 minutes too long for my taste, young lady) she started kicking and squirming.

Relief.

Edited 4 minutes later to add
I hope posting about this doesn't draw the attention of the evil eye. I'm shockingly superstitious about these things, yet what's done is done.

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Have you seen my poll? Popular opinion seems to be that my baby will be late. I've decided that I'm allowed to vote in my own poll, so I've added my guess. I'm trying to think of a prize for the person who guesses closest. At the very least, the closest guess will be recognized on this blog.