Pooped Puppy
Here is what a good day at daycare looks like:
Her daycare posted another video of her that you can watch here or below.
Here is what a good day at daycare looks like:
We had a leaky faucet in the bathroom and bought a replacement for it over a month ago. Finally got around to installation and could not get the old drain out of the sink. We called a plumber and the estimate I got today was $380.56. Three hundred and eighty dollars??? That's absurd! Is there anyone out there who is handy with plumbing and good at working in tight spaces with no visibility?
The hip pain is as bad as ever. Tylenol, massage, heat/cold packs, swimming, narcotics, and physical therapy have done nothing to help me work through the pain. I haven't been to work in 7 days, the longest break I think I've had except for Christmas. My doctor and PT said they supported me in stopping work altogether. My manager accepted my offer to continue working but with drastically reduced hours. I told them I could do 4-6 hour shifts, 3 times a week, with a day off in between each to rest. I haven't gotten the new schedule yet but I hope they send it to me today. I also hope that I can work at least that much. Walking is very painful and so the hardest part is getting into the hospital and up to our unit to start the shift. Once there I think I'll be ok. This lovely back brace helps me a little bit. It's not an SI-specific brace, but a basic maternity support belt. I wish I had bought a month earlier for when I was in New York.
So basically I sit at home and rest. This means lots of TV and movies while I craft. I'm almost done with the sweater vest. I became obsessed with these dahlias and made four. I'd make more but I'm out of hot glue :-(
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We went to Belmar Ponds to take some huge belly pictures. They turned out pretty nice, although I look really tired in them. Ben is a great photographer and I love that he’s enthusiastic about going on photo shoots with me. There’s more pictures in his flickr photo set, follow the link above.
Here are two things I've made for kickpuncher.
This week brought on a new pregnancy woe - SI joint pain. It started Tuesday with a little pain. By Wednesday I was limping, unable to lift anything at work, and struggling to get up out of chairs. Thursday I missed work (after much ado, argh-I hate our management) because the pain was so bad. I went to my midwife who diagnosed SI pain. I got a prescription for Vicodin and a referral for PT, who can't see me until next week. The outlook is bad, that this pain will come and go until the end of pregnancy, and return for all subsequent pregnancies. I found an article here that describes what I have perfectly. Basically the relaxin hormone is doing its thing to get ready for delivery, but it over-loosened the ligaments surrounding the sacral-iliac joint.
I tried a Vicodin and it didn't work any better than Tylenol, which is to say not at all. I've had heat and ice on my back round the clock. I had Jenni give me a massage and Ben bought me a supportive brace. This morning my pain is still here but only 60-75% of what it was yesterday, so I'll go to work tonight. I hope it's an easy night. And I hope the weekend is relaxing and makes the pain go away. And I hope I find time to try swimming at the rec center - I bought a swimsuit two weeks ago and haven't had time yet.
Last week I put my foot down and said I wasn't taking call anymore. It was too difficult for me to have interrupted sleep and to respond to patient needs alone. I'm so glad I ended it. They worked out a schedule where I cover evening shifts during the week. The hours are unpredictable but I get to sleep in every day and that makes a huge difference in my well-being. I get up slowly and eat a decent breakfast, and even have time for a little leisure and errands. Well, if this blasted SI pain wasn't holding me back.
Instead of counting up I'm counting down. 5 weeks until my due date. The last few days I have felt very pregnant. Achy in my back and joints, tight in my belly, moody, tired, everything you expect. I think kickpuncher is going through another growth spurt. I'm to the point where I'd be happy if he came. Yes, it's early. But I'm ready for him and done being pregnant. I'm feeling very wistful for the olden days.
I miss:
One of the great outcomes of being pregnant is that it brings out the craftiness in women. I have been slowly working on a knitted sweater vest and already finished two flannel blankets. But I have also received some wonderful handmade items by other women I love.