Yes, I've become that poster, the one with the boring weekly updates and apparently no thoughts other than 'this is where I am'. lol
My latest m/w appointment went well even if it had to be postponed a day because of a birth. Not mine, obviously. I met another m/w in the practice and it could be one of the 2 who will attend my birth. We went over a few items, will do the GBS test next week, and got a requisition for an u/s. She was certain his head was down but because she felt his feet and legs in a weird spot, running across my belly, she wanted to make sure what she was feeling was a head and not a bum. His h/b was in the 140s but spiked to the 160s because he got annoyed when poked by the m/w. His heart was fairly low in my belly so the m/w was sure that his head was low. She was unable to get a measurement past 34 weeks because I'm so short in the body. My uterus is growing as my photos can attest but it has gotten to the point where they can't feel it past a 34 week measurement. Just another oddity about my body.
I had the u/s on Friday. Baby is measuring on time, exactly 35w6d that day. His h/b was in the 130s that day. He was busy practice breathing which I couldn't really detect on the u/s screen so I just took the tech's word for it. The u/s did confirm that he is head down (yay!) and that his legs are in a bit of a weird position. He seems to keep them in a jacknife position or sort of like an Olympic diver's pike position. That would likely explain why my belly doesn't protrude an awful lot for 36 weeks and why the m/w thought it felt like he was sitting across my belly. Baby's estimated weight was 5lbs 1oz on Friday but I know that is notoriously unreliable so I'm trying to pretend that this number really isn't important especially since his measurements land him exactly on time for his January 7th due date. I was a typical 7 lbs something and the donor was too so maybe he'll be just the same. Or maybe he'll pack on the fat between now and delivery date and I'll end up with a 9 pounder. Who knows? This is one thing that is hard to guess.
I'm starting to feel the fatigue a little more now. If I sit down and don't get up after supper I just don't get up. Suits little T just fine since he gets lots of cuddling time in but I'm not getting much done. I already warned my parents that my house may be disorganized and in need of a good cleaning and I'm really sorry about that. I'm doing my best but there are things I just can't do any longer.
I did manage to get the garland and lights up the banister and complete it last night. Took 2 days' worth of work spread over 2 weekends to do it but it is now done. That takes the place of a tree this year. I want to decorate it up a bit but if I don't get that done it isn't the end of the world. At least the lights are woven into it. It took a lot longer than I thought it would. I had to twist strands of garland together to make it fuller, then twist ends of others in to connect them (~36 feet in total), hang it, then put the lights in. The steps on the staircase make for good seating to do the lights. lol It ended up running a couple feet short upstairs but very few people will see that so I don't care.
Okay, that's it for now. I am supposed to have my shower tomorrow so I'm sure I'll have updatable info at that point. And info on my shopping trip to Ik.ea for baby room stuff. My life is so exciting this month. lol