weight 158 pounds! yikes! (because I really am carrying most of the weight in my belly, the nurses always assume I am under 150, so they always start the scale on the 100 mark, go all the way up to the 50 (it is around this time that I actually start paying attention and apologize for not telling that that I've already crossed to the other side a few weeks ago.)
dialated one centimeter. The doctor said this basically doesn't mean anything. I mean, I guess its good that I'm starting to dialate, but people walk around 3 centimeters dialated for weeks.
baby is head down. The doctor said that usually at this point if the baby is head down, she won't flip position again so that is also good.
craving well, I'm not craving anything, really, but Martin keeps bringing me home packages of oreos (I still haven't decided if they're for me or him) and I can't help but eat them.
sleeping has become a challenge. I was getting so sore sleeping in our bed (which I used to love more than life itself) that I've now moved onto the couch, which is slightly better for some reason unbeknowest to me. Martin has taken to calling sleep time uncomfortable lay down time.
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