Happy 99th Birthday, Great Auntie Vera <3 and today is the second anniversary of my sweet grandmother's passing :( Jason bought my mom flowers on his way home from work, to let her know that we're thinking about her today, and my mom has been so busy with J, and planning the day for Vera and worrying about me, that she completely forgot about the anniversary. The funny thing is, I never seem to forget when people die. I am awful with birthdays, but death anniversaries stick in my mind like glue. Bizarre.
Anyway...
I slept really, really well last night, and woke up on my own this morning, no nurse going "excuse me, Sus, we just need to...(check on the baby, give you a shot, have you take some pills, etc...)"
I don't know that I woke up once last night. That is awesome. The scary part is knowing that my body is almost clear of the Adalat, and if those contractions start again, there's no turning back.
I checked this morning, no fresh bleeding over night, but there was some gross yellow gunk mixed in with pink. Pink is not red, and doesn't count as bleeding. Way too much information, I know.
I'm still focused on a Monday release date. "No new bleeding" is my new mantra.
Ellie has been moving and grooving for the past hour or so, which makes me very happy.I made my bed this morning, braided my hair, washed my face and put lotion on my belly. I organized my bedside table, did some banking, and am now patiently waiting for breakfast. I AM STARVING!!
Today, I full intend to start doing the prescribed bed rest activities that I have been avoiding.
I got my breakfast, it was great. Took a photo on my phone, but it's charging so I'll post it later. I don't know why I'm fascinated by what they serve us, maybe it's so that I can make a mental note of what and what not to order again.
One of the home care nurses that I saw a bunch came by my room today, just to say good morning, that was nice.
Okay, food in belly, and it's an hour before my baby check and heparin shot (which, depending on who does it, can hurt like a mother effer, or not hurt at all. I'll leave it up to you to decide which one leaves more bruising. Ugh.
OMG, the sun is shining. Yes.
Anyway...
I slept really, really well last night, and woke up on my own this morning, no nurse going "excuse me, Sus, we just need to...(check on the baby, give you a shot, have you take some pills, etc...)"
I don't know that I woke up once last night. That is awesome. The scary part is knowing that my body is almost clear of the Adalat, and if those contractions start again, there's no turning back.
I checked this morning, no fresh bleeding over night, but there was some gross yellow gunk mixed in with pink. Pink is not red, and doesn't count as bleeding. Way too much information, I know.
I'm still focused on a Monday release date. "No new bleeding" is my new mantra.
Ellie has been moving and grooving for the past hour or so, which makes me very happy.I made my bed this morning, braided my hair, washed my face and put lotion on my belly. I organized my bedside table, did some banking, and am now patiently waiting for breakfast. I AM STARVING!!
Today, I full intend to start doing the prescribed bed rest activities that I have been avoiding.
I got my breakfast, it was great. Took a photo on my phone, but it's charging so I'll post it later. I don't know why I'm fascinated by what they serve us, maybe it's so that I can make a mental note of what and what not to order again.
One of the home care nurses that I saw a bunch came by my room today, just to say good morning, that was nice.
Okay, food in belly, and it's an hour before my baby check and heparin shot (which, depending on who does it, can hurt like a mother effer, or not hurt at all. I'll leave it up to you to decide which one leaves more bruising. Ugh.
OMG, the sun is shining. Yes.
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