I always worry on appointment days. Even though nothing has gone wrong. Even though I haven’t bled one drop this entire pregnancy (for which I am ETERNALLY grateful). Even though I’ve never had a miscarriage before, I still worry.
I told the Captain I was worried today and she was very firmly in the “Nothing is wrong-you have nothing to worry about” camp, so I’m trying to be there too. I’ve waited a whole month to see our Junebug again and I’m 13w2d, so Junebug should look more human today. And part of me is afraid I won’t even have an ultrasound today. Yeesh.
In good and bad news, they moved my temporary crown appointment up to tomorrow. I’m glad to get it over with, but not excited about it.