Ok, this is blog first. Dave is finally writing an
entry.
It’s been quite an eventful week this week. It
started when I arrived back from the UK on Saturday
morning at 5.30am. Jez, Lisa and Sian came to greet
me at the airport and chauffeured me home. We both
went to sleep almost immediately. Sian had been
following the flight progress via the internet and
was probably more tired than I was.
This was, I think, the first time I’ve
actually suffered from jetlag. Maybe it was because
I’d only been in the UK for 3 full days and my
body clock was still getting used to GMT, but I was
exhausted. We slept until just after lunch.
We managed to stay awake for most of Saturday
afternoon to be able to go to sleep normally Saturday
night. I spent a fair amount of Sunday sleeping too.
Monday morning arrived as expected, and I was eager
to get back to work. The alarm didn’t even get
chance to go off, before I was up and raring to go. I
was, grossly unaware at this point that in close to
24 hours from now, I’d still be
awake…..again.
The drama started on Monday evening after we both
settled down to watch the BBC production Hotel
Babylon. About 10pm Sian started feeling
uncomfortable, a tightening across her chest.
She’d felt this before and it had lasted a
couple of minutes previously and passed. So we
weren’t overly concerned.
At 10.30pm the uncomfortable pain was still present
and I decided to ring the Maternity Hospital. They
asked me a number of questions, and determined it
would most likely pass with a couple of Panadol.
The Panadol seemed to do the trick. At first, anyway.
At 11.30pm the pain had come back and we decided we
needed to go to the Hospital.
Upon arriving at the local hospital in Ferntree Gully
(good practise for future emergencies) I explained my
wife was 35 weeks pregnant and was experiencing chest
pains. We were rushed through in front of all those
waiting patiently in the Accident and Emergency unit.
Sian was hooked her up to all the hi tech beeping and
blipping machines, nurses came in to take blood, take
blood pressure etc, etc. The doctor came in and
examined her, an Obstetrician was called in to ensure
all was well with iBlob.
At about 3am after pacing around the bed in the
cubicle we were told that all was fine, but
they’d like to take another blood test at 4am.
We figured there’s no way Sian would be getting
out of there until 5.30am so I decided it would be
best to go home and get some rest. After all I had a
9.30am meeting that had been rescheduled from the
previous when I was in the UK.
I’d set the alarm for normal time, 5.30am. At
5.15am I was woken by something. At first I
wasn’t sure what it was. I found my way to my
feet and realised it was a phone ringing. I grabbed
my mobile….but it wasn’t ringing. I
grabbed the home phone and couldn’t figure out
how to use it. The ringing stopped.
I tried dialling 1471…which is the answering
service in the UK. That’s right, I thought I
was still in the UK. After only 2 hours of sleep
I’d forgotten where I was.
1471 didn’t work. I tried pressing the green
handset symbol on the phone, not sure of what I was
trying to achieve. Then some lady answered
‘Hello’. I thought that’s unusual.
That was an Australian accent. I was still thinking I
was back in the UK.
I’d rung the Hospital somehow…and she
managed to work out who I was and told me that Sian
was ready to come home. I got showered (still
confused as to where I was), took my time to get
ready and went off to pick Sian up.
We weren’t home for long before it was time for
me to get going for work….didn’t want to
miss the 9.30am meeting. By 11am, the meeting had
finished, and I was ready to fall asleep standing up.
So I decided it was probably best to go home and get
some rest.
Of course, the trains running during the day stop at
absolutely every single stop. It was warm. I had to
move seats as the sun was bearing down upon me,
making me feel even more tired. I didn’t want
to fall asleep on the train and miss my stop!
Finally got home at 1pm and went straight to
sleep….and so did Sian.
I’m now - very nearly over the jetlag.
Oh yes, nearly forgot. The doctor confirmed it was
Indigestion. As the pregnancy nears it’s end
the baby is taking more and more room up. It’s
putting pressure on organs which would normally cope
very well. But over the next couple of weeks, we need
to eat small amounts often and leave out the
Chocolate!!
Baby development info –
Length is now about 45cm from head to toes.
Weight is about 2700gm. The last month of pregnancy
begins. The baby’s arms and legs are
“plumping up”. All organs are well
developed and just are putting on the finishing
touches. The baby takes up most of the room in the
uterus. If the baby was born now, you'd be happy to
know that there is a 99 percent chance of the baby
surviving.