Happily turned up for my 34 week appt. Was v happy actually, last week was admitted briefly with transitory high glucose levels/ ? prem. labour but nothing came of it and had a lovely morning at a Baby Bounce session, mostly spent on the bouncy castle with insomniac DD (who was so knackered that she passed out on the floor and had to be carried to the car afterwards - result). Baby bounce rocks!
Plus I have my appt with the midwifery supervisor tomorrow to book my homebirth and I was looking forward to grinning inanely at disapproving CMW at my check up that nothing that had happened (two admissions so far for various minor complications), had scuppered my plans.
So was not exactly chuffed to be told 'your BP is 160/120 and you have protein, plus sugar, oh and you have a fat face and feet'.
Was duly dispatched to hospital - despite protests that my BP was up due to bouncy castle and faced the usual stressy panicky 'must monitor now and take sixteen types of blood test ' mentality of large regional hospital.
Sat on bed playing with DD quite happily until doc turned up and said 'umm well actually your BP is okay, it's a tad high but not too bad and your urine is now clear. You can stay here or go home and come in for monitoring on Wednesday and we'll call you when we get the bloods back.' Mind you this took three hours because DS (the baby) would not stay still long enough to get a 10 minute trace
This is a week after I was admitted with 4+s of sugar which magically disappeared within the hour it took me to drive to the hospital and park
I'm starting to get a tad paranoid here. Have postponed meeting with SOM for a week - no point in listening to her prattle on about how dangerous HBACS are if I do have repeat PET and have to have a repeat CS.
But surely....surely other pregnant women do normal things like go to baby bounce and eat cakes now and then and get away with it?
Or am I expected to undergo confinement for the next six weeks to avoid any chance of excitement at next Monday's appt (which my CMW insists will not happen because 'oh you'll have had the baby by then')
And I do not have a fat face or feet