You can tell by my ticker that I'm 32 1/2 weeks. At my last two appointments I've measured 2 weeks behind. The midwife says that is okay. I'm praying it doesn't mean this baby is going to come late.
My blood pressure is "okay" - we've gone from "great" to "good" to just "okay." I was cautioned to slow down. It's a very good thing that I didn't go over after my trial on Tuesday. Blood pressure would have been through the roof. Given that my appointment was first thing in the morning yesterday, before the craziness began, and the blood pressure was still that high, I really need to be careful.
Baby's heartbeat was good - what we could tell. Little bugger was kicking everywhere. We were laughing. I gained zero weight between last visit and this. While I'm pretty sure it had to do with the fact that I was weighed on a different scale, I've taken it as permission to eat more ice cream. Besides, the midwife said increased calcium helps with leg twitches too.
I am switching from lexapro to zoloft next week. Both are the same class in pregnancy, but zoloft is considered safer with nursing. I'm glad about it. I have read some scary things about lexapro in the final month of pregnancy. Plus I was taking zoloft while nursing my daughter so I am more comfortable with that. Hopefully I can stay on the lower dose, but we'll see.
We talked about a birth plan. I told her to give my husband the drugs and then we'd both be fine. He's a nervous nelly. I'm a bit more concerned about labor this time around given that I've not exercised in 9 months. With my daughter I was in very good shape.