OK, so it wasn’t quite that great, but I did manage to crack up my Doctor’s when I christened my lady part a “rock star cervix” upon hearing it went from a 2.7 to a 3.17!
They are happy, I am happy. I am nowhere near a danger zone and that is mighty good. Normal. I like normal.
Since I’m almost 30 weeks there will be no more cervical checks as they don’t have conclusive evidence past this point that they are predictive of anything. They didn’t put me on any restrictions other than “listen to your body”.
It’s a bit vague, but I get that everyone is different and there’s really not a strict set of rules about these things. I plan to rest up alot (yeah, walking so much probably was not such a great idea even if it made me feel like a bad-ass pregnant woman) and keep the activity in check.
However, the Doc agreed that my feelings of fatigue this past week may have been because I overdid it in the other direction. I don’t have to lock myself in the house and put myself on modified bed rest–I just need to dial it down and if I’m feeling pain while doing anything–STOP.
So that’s where we are and I am feeling much, much better about things now.
In other exciting news, we also got to do a growth scan on the babies and they are looking great! Chicklet is 3 lbs, 4 oz. and Shadow Boxer is 3 lbs, 1 ounce. While I certainly want them to stay put, it’s amazing to know they weigh enough now to completely survive if I were to deliver early. We also got to see them do their practice breathing which was so cool! Stay inside kids! We can do it!
I can’t call them bat babies anymore, because they have both totally flipped and are now head to head ALL on my right side (a bit ouchy). Chicklet is completely breech and SB is laying somewhat sideways. I never know what position they are going to be in next. Always a surprise.
As far as the Carpal Tunnel, Doc is not so convinced that’s what it is because I don’t have the classic sore wrists and tingling sensations. While my wrists are somewhat swollen when I wake up, the thing that hurts most are my finger and joints surrounding them. Regardless, we agreed that giving the wrist splints a go at night couldn’t hurt anything and I’m calling my acupuncturist tomorrow. Thanks alot for all of your helpful suggestions.
Chicken insisted that I get a maternity massage after my appointment today, so I spoiled myself silly at the Eda.mame Spa. I just love the name! They have the wonderful cutout for your stomach and it was so glorious after all of these months to lay on my stomach! I could breathe! It was heavenly. So much so that I fell asleep a number of times and woke myself up grunting/snorking. So embarrassing! I never make a sound when I fall asleep at home, only at the spa! These spas are a part of Destinatio.n Maternity/Pe.a in a Po.d so if you have one near you and are looking for a great massage–go for the Mom-to-Be. My therapist was late, so she gave me 15 minutes free on top of the 50 minutes AND gave me samples and a $20 coupon when I was through.
All in all, a very good day. Thanks for all of your well wishes and comments for good luck. My cervix heard them and obeyed!