Foggy Day...

It's a foggy day here in the northwest corner of San Francisco. We are 10 hours into our ordeal, and it has taken a turn for towards the serene. Unfortunately we don't have a window in our room, so young Quinn will have to wait a bit to see his first glimpse of daylight. Quinn Lawler is a decidedly Irish name I think, hopefully our little Irishman won't wait until St. Patrick's Day to be born. At this point, we are settled in, relaxed, and waiting for nature to take its course. Or in our case, "nature" plus some pain killers and a slight dosage of petocin.