Well, everyone (seems you've all asked!) I'm 39 weeks today. So, very much 'term'. But I'm pretty sure all this grumbling my uterus has been doing isn't labour/pre-labour. Which suits me FINE (you will all recall my spectacular denial and how very much I'm not prepared practically?). Called for my blood results yesterday which are 'normal'. So I'm still something of an enigma!
Consultant appointment today to agree an induction date for next week - so you can fret on a specific day, marff - can't have you all panicky for an indefinite period now, can we?
The consultant midwife I saw t'other day has already spoken to him about me so I'm hoping it'll be an in-and-out appointment that literally gives me a date and time to turn up next week. I've ordered a tens machine too on the midwifes recommendation as the thought of another rapid labour with no pain relief (other than a few half hearted puffs on gas and air - I felt silly on it, and bit the mouthpiece more than I did suck on it! - which didn't do much other than induce a slight woozy feeling I didn't particularly enjoy) is something else putting me in a bit of a tailspin.
And, how is it the universe seems to conspire against us every now and then? As I said, highly emotional the evening of my day at the hospital. Then I see an email from Boots baby club 'Your Baby is 8 Months' that was, like, Ooooooft! (that's me getting kicked
) and Huh?! (
because I'd cancelled all the notifications when I lost Teddy and have not had one from them at any other stage...) Weirdness. It's almost like I'm getting 'signs' I have to face up to stuff.
Innyhoo, enough rambling about me.
tits Great news! Now all we need to do is sort out your duff gp, get you back on the sickness meds and things are going swimmingly for you!
marff don't threaten to shag the life outta DH - you know he'd love it 
jaffa SO glad you've been ordered by the crap MiL who has finally come good to do exactly as I have said! Insomnia is par for the course, I think, in pregnancy - even when utterly exhausted beyond words. It's one of lifes little cruelties! Here's hoping the trip is a good one and, hey, you're totally gonna need that bigger house now 