Apparently, writing a post about not spotting trumps any finger crossing. Stupid uterus.
Now that the spotting and constant feeling of internal tearing have subsided (fingers still crossed), Week 33 was — thankfully — relatively uneventful. Perhaps the biggest revelation this week was the smack-on-the-forehead realization that I am officially tired of being pregnant. I guess it’s not the pregnancy so much that is wearing my patience thin, [...]