Here are a few little tidbits from this week:
*Throwing up in a parking lot is embarrassing. Just sayin’.
*I haven’t been taking the Zofran as often. Still not convinced it works…at all.
*I got the dreaded “your iron is low” call from the Dr’s office this week. Already? Surely not. Bleh. For you curious ones, my hemoglobin was a 9. The lowest I have ever been in pregnancy is a 7. And no doctor has been able to figure out how I manage to continue to function. For some reason I do not see any side effects from the low iron, but I know it isn’t good for the baby, so I do my best to stay around a 10. Not normal, but good for me.
*I’ve begun to get up several times a night. Usually I can go right back to sleep, but other times it takes a little while. By the time I’m at the end of my pregnancy, I’m up for hours at night. With my last baby, I spent a lot of time watching Deadliest Catch online in the middle of the night. My husband thought this was rather funny.
*Those upper 80 degree temps in the forecast look mighty nice. I don’t like Summer when I’m not pregnant. Throw in pregnancy and weeks of 100+ temps and you have one grumpy mama. You will hear a huge sigh of relief from my corner of cyberspace when Autumn gets here.