... and other mature thoughts from a cranky pregnant woman who would rather not have spent 6 hours in the hospital just now.
that was fun.
also more than a little bit embarrassing because it was all (apparently) because I was dehydrated that the baby's heart rate was so high but then I was stressing out and extremely uncomfortable and so having a jolly ton of contractions which then became the main focus of the residents and instead of being there for 20 minutes it was SIX HOURS and now I'm home and would love to sleep but have been laying down for so long already that it just feels all wonky.
4 days of full bed rest until my "follow up" appt. on Monday. Oh joy of joys.
am going to log off now and count my many, abundant, and unbelievable blessings and try to improve my miserable rat-faced attitude.