OKay.. who wants to hear about the rest of my evening? its was.. Something. I did NOT realize how late it was when we left the Alex2k house. I am so sorry for that by the way! I felt like a big ole butt head! My husband was THRILLED with me.
Naw.. he was totally fine with it. Probably doesnt even remember now. So we start cruising on home, and I was having some odd pressure in my bum.. But then I HAD been sitting up all day, so things like that happen.
We decide to hit Chevys for dinner.. Yum. So good! About halfway through dinner the pressure is getting really bad, and my back starts to go all wonky.. Both my kids had to potty, so dh took them.. The waiter walks up to me.. Ma'am?? Are... you okay?
Seriously? It is THAT obvious?? I look around and everyone is staring at me.
Its not like I was on my hands and knees screaming or anything!! I was just sitting in my chair!! Frelan gets back, and I started bawling. Yep. Right there.. In the restaurant.
We get the check, and pay.. Yes. The waiter was FAST!!
On the way out to the car, Frelan was like... If your water would have broke... I bet we would have gotten dinner for free.
That man.
We get home, and I use the potty and lay down.. The kids started to get ready for bed.. My mom called to say she was at my Grandmas house. Excellent! My grandma only lives about 5 minutes away!
Then the contractions start getting bad. REAL BAD. And I start puking. Always fun. So Frelan starts to panic, and in record time cleaned out the van.. called in to work, and Between him and the kids managed to pack a few bags. All the while I am on my knees on the floor of the bathroom bawling, barfing, and contracting. Oh.. and pooping up a storm too. Sound like real labor to anyone else??? Yeah. Me too. So we called Grandma, and off to the hospital we went!
Get there, get hooked up.. My heart rates starts going through the roof.. My hands are tingling, vision blurry.. the whole nine. My contractions are fast and hard.. They call the dr. and she SAYS... We might be having babies tonight!!
Check my cervix, and I am about a centimeter dilated. Not much, but considering it was rock hard and closed just a few days ago.. It promising. They will check in an hour, and either send me home, or settle me in for some baby having. They work on getting my heart rate down... It goes down a bit, not much.
I get checked, and... guess what?? oh yeah. No change. She waits for my heart rate to even out a bit more, and gives me more terbutaline. Which sends my heart RACING again. I was shaking, and panting... I couldnt see.. Oh man.. It was freaky. Frelan went running out to find the nurse, who was like.. Its normal! Dont worry!! Yeah right. My husband is going to have a freaking ulcer by the time these babies come.
SOOOO.... We pack everything back up, and get my discharge stuff going. The wheelchair gets there, and they give me an Ambien so I can sleep.. We say goodnight to Grandma, and head on home. We got home, and the pill was already starting to kick in.. Dh helped me up the stairs, and set me on the bed. DONT MOVE!!
Oy. My husband wont let me off the couch, or the bed.. and also said we arent going back to the hospital until my water breaks.
My bf and I went to get an oil change for my car. We browsed around Fry's Electronics until my car was ready. Then we headed to Camarillo Outlet. I exchanged an item at DC Shoes and got a pair of sneakers that were on sale for $19.99! 
My bf and I always use it but then again, are there that many people who don't have credit cards or don't want to use their credit card? 
I told him he doesn't have to buy me a present. 
Why am I so STUPID to be eating something spicy?? 
