What a day yesterday was!
Overzealous community midwife (a different but equally pants if not worse than mine!) couldn't find the right cuff to take my BP - did it on a little machine (like the one you buy from a chemist) and the cuff didn't fit and queer surprise it was sky high. So they find a cuff to do a manual check - still didn't fit properly (I have fat arms!) and it's slightly lower - they umm and arr at the dip stick key for my urine test and say 'hhhmmm it's trace or plus 1 I can't decide - let's say plus 1 to be sure (it's been plus 1/trace borderline for the past 4 weeks at the community midwife but 0 at the hospital on their machine). So she says you have to go to triage - I say why, can't you find the right cuff to measure my BP correctly.
'Okay, I will look again for the right cuff' but then starts guilt tripping me about issues with my baby if I don't go to triage.
Cue 10 min search of the building and they find the right cuff, do my BP and it's the lowest reading of the 3 (which is good seeing as I have now spent 30 mins in a stuffy room getting aggravated and stressed).
She says I am gonna hate her but she still recommends triage to be safe! Oh and I'll check baby on the Doppler so I can record I checked all bases - baby is fine!
I trek to hospital, wait an hour to be seen my BP is fine, baby is monitored for 30 mins also fine, consultant checks urine - no protein - she says it isn't pre eclampsia (I know!) says community midwife should have found right cuff to start with and was annoyed I got sent in, then they say they need to do my BP in 30 mins time - an hour later I get called back in from waiting room and they have decided to do a screening blood test to be safe - cue my BP going up as I hate needles - then midwife tries twice and can't get any blood out so I have to wait for consultant (at this point I almost just think sod it shall I just go home) half an hour later consultant comes and takes blood very painfully out of the side of my arm near my elbow and can't get enough so is scratching and squeezing.
Results - I can wait til my consultant appointment next week - so clearly they're not worried it's life threatening!
Sorry to rant, it's small in the grand scheme of things but what a stressful, hot waste of a day!
As I hadn't eaten since breakfast and it was now 430pm (I saw the midwife at 1140) I had a McDonald's on the way home!!