We again headed to the very pink women's clinic for our (now) weekly apointment. This week our usual ob/gyn was not available, so we scheduled with one of her colleagues instead. This was also our first NST.
The doctor was...ok. A little formal, a little stuffy, and seemed a little uncomfortable with a new patient. I totally didn't mind that it was guy, but I am glad I wasn't in for an internal exam with him! Usually, Brian and I have no problem with scheduling with alternative doctors because we only have certain times in our schedules that work. We both totally like both the wife and her husband maternal doctors, who we see for the ultrasound. I'm just not sure I would like being visited by this doc again, unless I don't have a choice. Oh well...live and learn.
The NST was a bit of a hoot. I get to recline in this comfy chair and they hook me up to a monitor with two probes. One is measuring any uterine contractions, and the other is monitoring the fetal heartbeat. They are hoping that the baby is active and that when he moves, his heart rate will increase. While lying there hooked up, I definitely felt like I was "jacked-in" to the martix or at least a video game (although the graphics sucked). Today as usual, I had breakfast and big glass of orange juice, and had hoped that our dude to be jumping around after this food in-take. However, he was pretty quiet except for the occasional kick to my bladder. Brian even tried some belly jiggles to wake him up. I wasn't too surprised, because this early in the day is his usual nap time. In the end, we had enough movement out of him that they were able to see that his heart rate was fine. It was a little weird sitting there with Brian just listening to the heart beat and watching his numbers change...little action, but we were still mesmerized :-) Reminded me of college days when one person was playing the video game and the rest of the gang was sitting around watching and offering advice!
In the end, it was a good visit. My blood pressure is still about normal for me. I've gained a few pounds these two weeks...so I have a reason that my belly kept feeling like it was stretching out. I've stopped drinking the soda, and my ankles have stopped swelling as much. And, of course, as soon as I wasn't strapped up to the monitor, our little guy decides to have a party and his moving all over the place. Sheesh! Already trying to be contrary while in the womb! We'll be back to see our regular doctor next week, and get another NST, and if I'm really "lucky" I'll be on the receiving end of an internal exam as well.