We woke up bright and early this morning. I was a little anxious and woke up an extra hour earlier than I thought I was. We had our first Doctor appointment at 8 am. So that meant that we needed to call a cab to be here to pick us up at 7:45 am. So at 7:40 am we received a phone call from the cab company saying that they would be here in 1 minute. So we started heading down. While in the elevator I received 4 more phone calls with the same message within 1 minute. Which I thought was kind of weird but just thought maybe there was a mistake and it kept calling us on accident. But no, when we got out to the car the cab driver was there waiting. When my mom asked him to help put the wheelchair into the back of the car he looked at her like, really? It didn't fit at first, so after a minute or two of him just trying to cram it in by shutting the trunk. I said that maybe if we put one of the seats down it would fit better and my mom could sit in the front seat. So after he put the chair down and we got everyone into the car, he started to complain that we were late. I looked at my phone and told him that my phone said that it was only 7:47 am. He said yes you asked to be picked up at 7:45 am. And I said yes we were out here by then. It took you some time to get the chair in. In the end he told us that he was charging us $3.50 to start out with because he had to wait. Good thing my mom was paying this morning cause I don't think I would have tipped at all! I'm a pretty grumpy pregnant lady!!
Our first appointment was with a OB. She was very kind. She was in charge of making sure that all my normal pregnancy things are being taken care of. She was close to the best thing that happen, today. We then headed over to have a stress test on the baby. This is were they put monitors on my tummy and listen to the babies heart beat and look for contractions. At one point of the test the baby's heart beat went down to 90 beats per minute. His normal was 150 bpm. So they came in and started moving me around to see if they could get his heart beat up. It worked. But she did say that she might have to send me to a different place to have more monitoring done. At the end of the test she said that they would like me to come back on Sat. and do the stress test instead. So we will be on another fun adventure on Sat. Hopefully it will be much better than today!

It was now passed time to go up and get an ultrasound. We were a half hour late because of the heart beat issue. So while I waited in the waiting room which was full, my mom ran down to the pharmacy to fill some of my medicines. Because we were behind already and the OB wanted me to do the glucose test after I got done with all of my appointments. (which would keep us there at least another hour longer) I was going to need my medicine sooner than later.We were suppose to be done and back home before noon, I didn't bring any extra medicine.
During the ultrasound he found some fluid that has built up on my lower right side. Which had to have extra attention. So they took extra pictures and the (real) ultrasound Dr. came in and took some more pictures. She wasn't very helpful and wouldn't answer any of my questions. Which made me worry. She said, "I will review everything and let the fetal center tell you what I have found." :-/ I was not very happy with her. So by this time it's getting passed lunch time. I was getting worried that I still need to take the glucose test on an empty tummy. So we hurried down to get in line. We sat in the waiting room for a half an hour. I really started not feeling well, so I went and asked someone if they could just give me the drink so I could start the test. As they looked into it there was no order for the test just an iron test. At this point I was so tired and hungry, and the idea of waiting another half hour while they tried to figure out why the test wasn't ordered was too much. We left and went to the fetal center, where my nurse, Rachel, that is over me for the surgery is. She was able to claim me down and we made a plan that I would come back next week and get it done.
Now it was time to go get some of my pain medicine from a different pharmacy, because the one my mom went to early was out. At the new pharmacy we waited for 15 minutes for them to tell us that my health insurance didn't do business with this pharmacy, so the medicine could not be filled using my insurance. So for $30 more, my mom decided that it was worth just having the pills now and not waiting to come back and get them when the first pharmacy had more. With the day we were having it was totally worth the extra money and be done with it.
We then headed over to the food court and had Panda Express. It was good and I was very hungry, but I wasn't really feeling very well so I only eat half. We decided to get a Jamba Juice and spit it for the ride home. We called the cab company and waited out in front of the hospital as we drank our drinks. He came about 20 minutes later. My mom went over to ask him to help with the wheelchair. He told her that he thought that his car was to small and that the wheelchair would not fit. So he left. Now maybe it's just me but I would think that he would call into his company and say, " My car was too small for their wheelchair, send someone with a bigger car to pick these cute ladies." But you know what that's not how it works. Instead they cancel your ride. So we sat there for another 20 minutes waiting for them to come. I called and asked them if they were coming. They said, "They haven't picked you up yet? We will look into and have someone out there in 5-15 minutes. So 20 minutes later I call back to let them know that we still hadn't been picked up. Which they said that it is busy right now but we will have someone there in 5-15 minutes. Then almost 20 minutes later we got a call message from them that said that they were very busy at this time and to push 1 if we would still like to keep your ride and 2 if we would like to cancel. So after waiting an hour and 1/2 we decided to give up on them. We weren't sure how we would get home but we knew that it wasn't going to be with them. By this time I was at my breaking point again. It was 4 o'clock and time for some pain medicine. So I took it and and we decide that we would walk home. It was only 11 blocks! We really hadn't thought of this as an option because my mom has had both of her knees replaced and pushing a pregnant lady in a wheelchair 11 blocks is a big deal. We were very grateful that the streets were all down hill. We made it home and said a prayer of gratitude that my mom was willing and able to do it. Nothing that a nice big pain pill and nap can't fix, right?! ;-)

We took a nap and then about 6 pm it was time for more medicine for me. So my mom got up and made dinner. As I was sitting at the table eating, I was telling her how my stomach was not feeling very well. It really hadn't felt well all day. With being up and moving around more than normal I just thought it was that. I didn't make it more than 4 bits of dinner before throwing it up. (I hate throwing up. I know no one likes it, but I can normally hold it in and avoid it.) Not this time. So to sum up today it was both physical and emotional hard. I think the hardest day since I left the hospital. I'm looking forward to tomorrow being better! I'm grateful that although the appointments took longer because they were finding things that didn't look right at first. That they all panned out and we got a good report. The true highlight of the day was to talk to my kid and tell them how much I missed them and love them. Today the homesickness was not easy to control. I really wanted Mark to be able to hold me and tell me that he would make it all better. It's the little things, like having a child come to you and tell you they love you out of no were with a big hug. That would have made this day some much easier. I'm grateful that I have my mom. Her hugs come in at a close second to Mark's.
I just found out that the family that came yesterday is leaving tomorrow. Their son's test came back and the tumor is not growing to for now they will be watching it closely. Truly a blessing!