So, my time here is almost up. I have returned the rental car, made my shuttle reservations to the airport. Now, if only I could finish packing. I have way too much shit.
I can’t explain it, but I am feeling beyond nervous about my appointment next Tuesday. As you know, I didn’t see the heartbeat the last time. By dates, I was 6 weeks, by measurement I was 5 weeks and 3 days. Hmmmm. It coincides because I could have only gotten pregnant in that 7 day period we went on the cruise. But anyway, I keep hearing of people who have seen the heartbeat at 6 weeks! We saw the sac! But I wanted to see the bean and a HR. I am scared out of my mind. I am trying not to let it get to me, but every once and a while. I really just need to stay off of those message boards.
But I did take yet another pregnancy test. Positive of course. That helped.
I am just ready to go home.