I was up every hour and then all hours between 4am and 7am. I got up with DH at 6 to eat breakfast and bit my tongue really hard!
I couldn't stop worrying about my results of my bloodwork, the 53rd stitch that I picked up in the middle of my 52 stitch baby blanket, how much room my husband takes up in bed and how hot I was. And to top it off, my belly must be getting bigger because I could not, for the life of me, get comfortable! My ribs felt crampy and my legs were totally restless.
I hope I don't have another one of these nights for a long time! Anyone else want to complain? haha
On a better note, as soon as the Drs opened, I called to find out my blood work results, and found out that my iron and hemaglobain are fantastic! 12.9-iron and 37.4- hemaglobin!