I'm starting a collection of hospital bracelets and I got to add another one today.
I felt icky this morning and after I took my 8am meds I went back to bed until almost noon. When I finally got up to pee at noon, [TMI alert] I noticed that I was spotting a tiny bit. My instructions from Dr. H have been pretty consistent - if the contractions change (get closer, more painful, or feel 'different'), if I have any spotting, or if anything else changes I am to proceed directly to the hospital because we have no way of knowing when this baby means business. I called Derek and he came home and and we ventured off [once again] to the hospital. The nurse checked my cervix which is thankfully still holding strong and hooked me up to the fetal monitor. Cohen was a happy camper, per his usual and James Dean was angry [per the usual]. Dr. H said as long as my cervix was still sealed up I was okay to go home as long as I see him tomorrow.
So... we make it through another day... I guess that's all we can ask for at this point.
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