A week is no time!
A week is a VERY LONG TIME.
The other day Surrogate had what I thought were serious contractions, but they turned out to be Braxton-Hicks. They stopped when she went to bed and cooled off thereafter. And they never were closer together than eight minutes, and not too painful. I had a few hours of excitement, but am now pretty much accepting the fact that it's going to take time.
Okay, perhaps "tolerating with great grumpiness" is a better descriptor.
Anyway, I will update when there is what to update.