Another monday, another ultrasound, right?

I have to leave in about fourty minutes and I have 32 oz of orange juice and water to drink before then. oh--and not pee.

I have no idea why they want me to do all this drinking when they will probably have to do a vaginal ultrasound anyway, right? I mean, I'm only 9w5d. Surely, even with an extremely full bladder, they won't be able to do an external. oh well...at least I like OJ and water.

The new Knitty is out. I've already fallen in love with Tubey and I was going to stop by the Yarn Garden in Annapolis for some baby sweater cotton anyway so I might just have to pick up the cashmerino to make a sweater for myself. (here is where I use my significant abilities to "forget" about the FOUR other sweaters I currently am working on. oh--and that hat, shawl and two pairs of socks as well.)

I'm feeling a lot better than I was the other day, I'm glad everything seems to be going better and I finally pulled out my old doppler and searched around for the heartbeat. I know it was early but I figured maybe it was just something that might take a little time to find. Sure enough, I found it after about 10 minutes of searching. It was wonderful and has really brightened my outlook on things.

Only half an hour to go...and about 28 more ounces to drink!

I'll update on the ultrasound later!

update: everything is a-ok! yay!