Just back from my consult - no earthshaking news from the midwife, other than (a) she doesn't remember ever having seen me before, and (b) they still hadn't updated my chart with my blood type, after I gave it to them three visits ago. If I emerge from this hospital unscathed, it will be a miracle. I am envious of everyone who has good relationships with their midwives!
It seems as if Cletus does have his head down at the moment, to my left, and then his butt is curved around up underneath my ribs ? so he?s kind of diagonal, as it were ? but he?s not at all engaged yet.
She did a quick internal sweep and confirmed that my cervix is still closed and hard. I?d forgotten how uncomfortable having fingers jammed up there can be!
And unless their scales are completely mad, I?m still sitting at a total weight gain of 6kg and a smidge. She seemed happy with that, although it feels as if my bum has spread exponentially in the past couple of weeks...
meep, thanks for the reassurance that even BTDT mums can be feeling a little overwhelmed. Sh*tting myself seems like the perfect emotional description at the moment!