Monday, August 14, 2006

Scan #3

10 week, 4 day scan tonight.

I'm getting tired of approaching every scan with a feeling of impending doom. As hard as I try, I just can't manage to convince my traitorous brain that everything is going to be okay. Every time I go in, I'm convinced that the dream is about to be over.

Not that I have any rational basis for my fears. Big boobs, check. Bloated belly, check. Mild nausea, check. So I ask you brain, wtf?

1 of 3 things that I hoped would happen today has. A good omen, perhaps. A visiting friend's flight to Amsterdam was not cancelled due to increased security at UK airports. The second thing that I hope will happen is that the bid we put in on the house we want is accepted. The third thing is a strong heartbeat. I could do two out of three as long as the thing we lose is the house.

5 comments:

Meg said...

Oh, no Rockmama, tell me otherwise, tell me the fear goes away....

dawnatello said...

i hope your lose the house!!!

really i hope luck comes on both.

rockmama-in-waiting said...

Meg- Sad to say the mindfuck continues. But a baby that screams the house down at the end of it will be more than worth it! Lots of good, fear-free vibes coming your way!

Dawn- Me too! Although having both would be pretty sweet. :)

lisalou said...

What an exciting day! I know it will go well.

VanillaDreams said...

I hope the scan goes well! Please update soon....

All the best,
Nilla