Bah. Humbug. I know that's a Christmas-y thing, but it perfectly describes how I feel. I need to get in to see a provider tomorrow at my OB's office, but there are none. Between all of them, they're either on vacation, have other commitments, or are just trying to tick me off. So I don't know what I'm going to do. Probably break down and page my OB directly and ask her for some antibiotics. I've been sick for four days now, so if it was a virus it would have started to get better on its own, but no such luck. I hate antibiotics.
In happier news, Sprout is moving up a storm these days. Doug still hasn't felt it, and he's very anxious to be able to. I can't wait to see his face the first time he feels it. :)
The big ultrasound is in two weeks....general consensus is that it's still a girl, but those who think it's a boy are absolutely positive that it's a "he". I really have no feel one way or the other. Apparently I have all the "classic signs" of both. The hard part after finding out will be coming up with a name. Those of you who have known Doug when you were expecting children know what a chore this will be for me........ :) I think his current favorite is Plaxico Lofa Tatupu.
God help our baby..... :)
p.s....we got the results of the AFP back, and everything looks good! Yay!
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Netti pot, netti pot...
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