Wishful thinking

I just helped lift a 100-year old door, heavy one, but just a bit, and only because I got fed up with the whole lifting taking waaaaay too long. In the back of my head I kept on wishing for my water to break, but noooooooo siree, nada. Gaaaaaahhh......

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