I had a doctor's appointment this morning. 34 weeks (tomorrow). My blood pressure is up. Kind of high. Oh, and I gained 9 lbs in two weeks. And I'm swollen.
He didn't say it, but I know that he was thinking it: Preeclampsia/Pregnancy Induced Hypertension. All that he said was that he wanted to see me next week, instead of in two weeks.
So, hopefully this will be motivation for me to start exercising again (walking only, of course) and will help me eat better. Not that I've been eating really bad... but I haven't been paying attention to how much sodium I've been taking in, until Thursday morning when I had gained 3 lbs from the day before after eating Mexican food for dinner.
And now I can't get my wedding band off my finger.
So - you know - it's a good start to the weekend. BUT! My very first baby shower is tomorrow and I can't wait!
Oh, and the doctor thought that the baby might be breech (feet first, instead of head first), so I got to see my baby girl for about 45 seconds. She's head down - thank HEAVEN. And what I thought was her butt stuck in my ribs is actually her little feet. I could see her little toes on the screen. They look very cute.