MIDWIFE

So I woke up still spotting, only this time, it was joined by a fun clot of blood. Sure that I was dying, I called and made an emergency appointment with a midwife. I had no idea I was setting myself up for a lot more poking, prodding and invasive exams before she told me she did not want to be concerned yet. I had another pelvic, more blood drawn, and future appointments set.

In the end, she seemed like a nice lady, very much a plump, grey-haired ex-hippy, with a nice face. The nurses were all nice,and every time I call this place they are so helpful. I think I may stick with these folks!

When I was bleeding originally, I called a number of different places. Some of them even told me they could not help because I had never had an appointment there before. JERKS. So the moral of the story is, mean people suck. Nice people rool. And nice people get my business.

Update: Blood tests came back good...looks like this baby really wants to be born.