Triage

I had my 33 1/2 week check up on Monday. I felt fine in the morning, but by the time I got to the office for my 1pm appt. I felt awful.

My blood pressure was up and my hands were puffy and I had a headache that wouldn't go away. So, my OB decided that she would send me to triage so that I & Jake could be monitored and they could run some blood work. But before I left the office, she wanted to do an ultrasound to see how Jake was developing and the fluids around him, etc. Misty the ultrasound technician said that he looked good. She was estimating him to weigh around 5# 3 oz. My Doc said that was really good for his gestational age. Misty also said that she saw hair/peachfuzz on him. I said that was more than his sisters had. His heart rate was good as well. IT was just me that was a mess.

So, I headed to Triage. On the way, I called Bob and left a message - he had gone to the Farm to go hunting. I also called Mrs. O, who was watching the girls, to let her know as well. On my way to the hospital, Bob called me back and said that he would pack things up and come home. Smart move, I thought. I got to the hospital and into the Triage area. They set me up in a room, had me give a urine sample and hooked me up to the monitors. It was 2:15/2:30pm.

They finally drew the blood to send to the labs at 4:15pm and hooked me up to some fluid IVs. At about 6 pm I asked if I could have something to eat - they said that I would have to wait until the lab results came back. I was thinking that they should be back soon and that Bob and I could go get something to eat at a good restaurant. (Bob had gotten to the hospital around 5:30pm). So, we waited. The results didn't come back from the lab until about 9 pm and everything was normal. So that was good. My blood pressure had come down - however, the concern for my OB was that I had started contractions - 2-3 every 15 minutes. She didn't want to send me home with that many just in case it were to spawn labor, etc. So, they gave me a shot in the arm of Tribuline (sp?) which was supposed to stop the contractions. I asked if I could have a snack - no go because the medicine can cause nausea - great. It was a good thing that I snuck that Wendy's in before my Drs. appt or otherwise I would be passed out from hunger. They had to monitor me to see if my contractions stopped - so that was another 1 or so.

Finally, at 11:00pm they decided that I had no contractions for over an hour and I was free to go home. YEAH!! But by that time - no restaurant was open on a Monday night - not even a Wendy's. So, Bob and I headed home on some slippery roads - it took us 45 minutes to get home because of the roads.

I made a salad as soon as I was inside. I needed to eat something. Then went to bed. Thank goodness Mrs. O was here to take care of the girls. She is staying until Thursday morning given that I am feeling o.k. I have been trying to stay off my feet and not do much. But I have been noticing some contractions again. So, I am just trying to keep Jake in there as long as we can. I will be 34 weeks tomorrow - so that is good.

That has been our excitement this week. Hopefully, we won't have any more excitement like that. but who knows.