Today was more of a recovery day for us. The GC from her night shift, and myself from my 24h call day. The morning was nice and easy... I woke up at 9 and ate some Eggo waffles. Yum. The GC was already awake, eating her cereal.
Then we went back to bed for more sleeping.... nice!
The afternoon was spent doing the GC's favorite pasttime: yup, you guessed it... cleaning. She mopped, I dysoned the downstairs. Then I dysoned the upstairs and cleaned up our closet. (found another unpacked box!!!)
Then we went to lunch. Mexican! (not Moe's though... a local place) We figure maybe some Montezuma's revenge could start some BY laboring... or maybe something else.
Rest of the afternoon was easy breezy... until about 45min before the GC would have to go to work....
"...ew..." What? "Oh a contraction!" then another... and another.... and another.... and another... Put out like 10 in about 30min.
Uh oh, Monte was dead on!
We kinda panicked a little. Is it time? Where we ready? Hmmm... The GC was a little upset, mostly because of what she would have to do to get someone to cover her shift.
But then they subsided, and the GC trooped off to work. But not before packing "The Bag". Then, I think as a precaution, the GC called her OB while at the hospital and got "checked".... false alarm... still 4 cm dilated.... Whew!
Man, I don't think I can take much more of this!
No totals today.
Stay tuned!
You forgot to mention meeting the neighbors! Dr. and Mrs. Lewis.. Just like we are Dr. and Mr. Lewis!! (:
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