Geesh, how many times can I check the heat lamp and make sure it is keeping the brooder at a balmy 95 degrees? How many different threads can I read about people who've gotten their chicks? How many times can I check the date to make sure it isn't really Friday yet? Will I sleep tonight? Can I fend my 3 year old off the brooder box with the words "wait baby, you have to wait for your chickens." How many more fake eggs can I put in there to convince her to keep waiting? How will I not yank her butt out of school to come home and play with me and the chickens? How, how, how, how do you other first timers do it? I WANT MY FLUFFIES! I want them all, and I want them NOW! As I told my guy at the feed store, when he explained if I picked them up Saturday, that it would be his customer appreciation day and he'd have hotdogs...as I had my daughter by my side whining "chickens!" which comes out more kickin's, I calmly explained that I have hot dogs, what I need are chickens! 24 more hours. Keifer Sutherland has nothing on me.