So nothing really new to report...another day another doctor's appt. She comes into the room and says, "So I thought maybe this past weekend??" And I say, "Maybe you were dreaming." heh. This time 2- 2 1/2 cm and 40% effaced. She says this to me as if she's sorry it's not more. It's ok with me. I'm not one to belittle progress. Every little bit helps, right? Baby boy is still quite high though (of course I knew this already). She also asks me the induction question...."What if we make it to March 3rd...then what??" And I say, "Well, that's why I told you when I was 24 weeks that I don't agree with induction...because right now I'd take it tomorrow." HA! So we'll just see when we get there. I'd really like for God to choose his birthday, not me. Next week she'll strip my membranes which will feel oh so good.
So we'll go on for another week. I am completely exhausted but I can't fall asleep at night. My nasal congestion is getting worse and worse to the point of me sleeping propped on two pillows and a blanket. Comfy. I gained three pounds this week (which is really ok because I haven't gained any for so long) thanks to Valentine's day- an entire tub of peanut butter balls (thanks mom), a tin of chocolates (thanks B), and two pieces of cheesecake (one out to dinner and one at work). Not to mention all of the not sweet calories I've put into my body. Oh well...I'm done being careful.
M is still not quite right. Occasionally I get crazy worried about it, but today I'm feeling a little better about it. She's really tired- I appreciate the extra napping and all- it's really nice of her, but it makes me a little worried that it's been nearly a week and she's still kinda funny. It's just not the time for something to be really wrong with her. I should be thankful she doesn't have something awful though judging by the dr's office today.
That's all for now. Perhaps I'll snap a picture tonight or tomorrow for you.
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