Ultrasound showed GB still wiggling and kicking around in there.
My blood pressure is 120/70 and my placenta is anterior.
Next appointment two weeks from now. Then another two weeks. Then every week until we pass "a certain point" (OB's words)...the "mystery bump in the road" (my words)..."D-Day" (Steve's words).
I scheduled seven appointments at one time and the receptionist asked why. I told her. She was very apologetic. Why did she feel the need to ask in the first place? As long as they're paid for, I should be able to get all the appointments I want.
My "frank" conversation with the receptionist caused one very pregnant woman to walk out of the waiting room. I feel bad. On the one hand, I want women to know it can happen to them. On the other, I don't want to ruin it for anyone.
I'm having nightmares about Jessie Davis.
I guess that's all the news that's fit to print. I will probably think of more after I get rid of this post-appointment headache.