I'm painfully bloated at the moment. I just want to leave work and take a giant poo to get SOMETHING out of me and then watch a Teen Mom marathon so I can feel better about my life decisions.
Me three. I'm still at the damn ob's office. I got here at 1:45 and it's now 4:00. It's like this every fucking week. And my back hurts and my feet and ankles are swollen to all hell. I want to be at home on my couch.
These baby makes me have Hulk Rage at times. My co-workers have noticed it and always blame it on baby but I am guessing its because I have a shorter fuse due to tiredness, stress, etc.
Finally home!! I had to do my weekly NST, and have an ultrasound, AND have an actual appointment with the doctor. And all of them couldn't be scheduled back to back, so it was a LONG appointment and there was lots of sitting around. SO annoying. The good news is that the baby us measuring right on schedule. 5pounds 14oz. And everything looks good! Next week they will start doing the internal exams, which will probably suck. But that means I'm getting close to being done!
I don't have to wait... everything just takes a long time from start to finish. I was there one day from 1:30-5:30. I was about to hulk smash something that day.
I don't have to wait... everything just takes a long time from start to finish. I was there one day from 1:30-5:30. I was about to hulk smash something that day.
Wow, I'm slow. That is still a lonnnnng appointment!
All babies are assholes. I say this despite having a relatively easygoing fetus. Most of my issues are just Pre-existing issues being exacerbated (back problems, craving dessert, short temper, etc.).