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again with the headaches. ugh
Aug. 12th, 2009 10:07 amI had an appointment with my backup OB doctor yesterday afternoon. She told me that it'd be a not-so-smart idea for me to travel to my sister's wedding this weekend. Not just because she doesn't want to hear about the car breaking down and me having the baby in the middle of a corn field, but also because my insurance won't cover an out-of-area delivery this close to my due date.
Bah.
I was pretty upset when I left the appointment. I finished up my work day, made some calls to sister and mother, helped Downwood make an extremely tasty dinner, and then re-read some of my favorite scenes from the Dresden Files. For the 8 hours between end of appointment and going to sleep, I was having regular contractions. Starting at about 25 min apart and getting down to 10, they were getting stronger. But then I fell asleep and they stopped altogether.
M'eh. Downwood was getting excited and running statistics, but my lizard brain is firmly convinced that I'm going to be pregnant forever. I hate waiting.
Bah.
I was pretty upset when I left the appointment. I finished up my work day, made some calls to sister and mother, helped Downwood make an extremely tasty dinner, and then re-read some of my favorite scenes from the Dresden Files. For the 8 hours between end of appointment and going to sleep, I was having regular contractions. Starting at about 25 min apart and getting down to 10, they were getting stronger. But then I fell asleep and they stopped altogether.
M'eh. Downwood was getting excited and running statistics, but my lizard brain is firmly convinced that I'm going to be pregnant forever. I hate waiting.
