Something tells me that work may be short lived.
I worked sunday night, a 10 hour day monday, got called in the middle of the night monday, worked a 10 hour day tuesday and my uterus had enough. I guess it was my signal that I need to limit things a bit.
While I appreciate the advance notification that I pushed things a little too far, I would like to tell my uterus that it can stop now. Message received - loud and clear. I had been cramping on and off since before the beta, but not like this.
Weird how a muscle can have such a mind of its own. Now I am contracting every time I do pretty much anything. Stand up - contract. Lay down - contract. Change positions - you betcha, Restroom - check. Seriously uterus? I am only 18 weeks. I got a long time to go here and you need to simmer down now.
While I am still technically okay - my cervix is definitely shorter than it was before. I get it rechecked in 2 weeks and the B word was mentioned as a possibility. I am taking the day as a vacation day, but I return to work tomorrow.
Everyone asks me how long I am going to work - all I am saying is "as long as I can" but that may not be as long as I thought.