Hello, hello. It's December, y'all. Madness. Good to see you emerge from the sand, lemondriz - 16 weeks, wow. Time flies. How are you feeling? How are you doing, fizz? How's the little fella, fab? First Christmas with your little fella, nige? So exciting. Hope the sleep thing settles down. Sleep deprivation is the worst.
Well, I'm nearly 34 weeks, hags. What the hell? Badblet appears to be still stubbornly breech, and just loves sticking her (big) head into my ribs, and scraping her (long) leg along my side. Ouch. I have a scan on Monday, but I'm pretty sure there's been no change. My consultant reckons I may have a wonky uterus, which would not be surprising. I also have woo needles booked for Monday, and that might help with the turning. Part of me is a bit unsure about trying to get her to turn - sort of thinking, let her do what she wants to do, just in case. But I think the needles can't do any harm. I wouldn't do the ECV, but consultant won't do it anyway because she's frank breech and they are least likely to turn via ECV apparently.
I'm just had my last class till SEPTEMBER. I can't tell you how happy this makes me. Now, tonnes of admin and marking to do before Christmas, but that's manageable.