I work nights so I basically NEVER get up early. But today I decided to get up and be productive. MH and I went out to run some errands together and our first stop was HR at my work (hospital) to get my FMLA papers. I got about 5 feet from the car, somehow twisted my ankle on the curb and fell on my side in the freaking parking lot.
Since we were literally at the hospital I went right over to OB triage. I was a crying mess. The baby was monitored for several hours, they did an ultrasound to look at the placenta and did some bloodwork to see if I needed more Rhogam (I didn't). I spent about 5 hours at the hospital on an uncomfortable stretcher. Baby and placenta are both looking good. She is moving normally and I have my doppler here for reassurance. My ankle, OTOH, has had better days. It's huge and blue. I am so done with getting up early. It's back to a night schedule for me!