In exactly 24 hours I will be lying on a table, belly covered in goo, watching my beautiful, amazing baby dancing around inside my womb. I am particularly excited as the baby's movements have become a lot stronger (and in some cases, stranger) lately and I am looking forward to seeing what position s/he is in and what movements s/he is making in order to produce those particular sensations in my abdomen.
Also, and I cannot possibly stress this enough, I am gibberingly excited over finally ditching the s/he / his/her nonsense.
So, final guesses from the audience? Boy or girl? You've all seen the belly so you can use the old "carrying high/low" legend if you want. And you know that I have an incredible craving for sweets, which according to some can mean a girl. If you have other old wives' tales you want to investigate, leave your questions in the comments and I'll update with the answers. It's like the weirdest Twenty Questions game ever.