I just got a call, from work, while on leave. *insert eye roll here*
I called back and there were two questions.
The first, I can understand, because I haven't had to do the issue that came up and I probably wouldn't have know the answer either, but all my notes and everything are at work. I think I know the answer, but I'm not totally sure of the implications of what needs to be done, you know?
The second, I had addressed with the person before I left. The instructions for variances on the link are fairly benign. If you can't find your variance on such and such report, then contact this person. I hope I don't get many calls about that situation again, because I'll stop answering my phone when it's work. Seriously.
I'm trying to do some things today to try and get him to move lower over the next few days -- some ideas from people online were to sit on the floor, with your legs butterflied in front of you -- which was a fairly good suggestion -- something to open up the pelvic floor. And I'm also trying just to hang out on my hands and knees to try and get my belly to relax.
So, far, the only excitement was the hour of contractions I had that were 7 minutes apart. Clearly, unproductive, but a start.
I'm hoping for some sort of good news on Monday.
I'm sitting and printing Brookie's wedding invites today. At least, starting them. If I can just sit and put them together once he's here, that would be pretty sweet. I think they are going to look awesome once completed. However, I managed to print 49 before I realized that I had misspelled something. WHOOPS! Luckily, I printed on the other side and you can't see through. So, it worked out a-ok. :)
Friday, May 8, 2009
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