I was supposed to go to the hospital tonight at 8pm to get induced and FINALLY have this baby. They called at 6pm and told me that they are too full, and that I can’t come in. They advised me to “call back at ten” and maybe they can get me in at midnight. If not, I am “on the schedule for the morning.” Um, like I was on the schedule for tonight? That’s reassuring. So, here I stay at home, watching the Democratic National Convention, eating ice cream and BEING PREGNANT FOREVER.
OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is so unfair. I feel sort of bad for the nurse whose job it is to call all the women who have been pregnant for what feels like a year and cancel their inductions. It was all I could do to restrain myself and remain civil, when all I wanted to do was throw my phone at the wall and scream. I am probably going to need more ice cream. I’ll update later when something actually happens besides me sitting around in my pajamas, incubating a kindergartner.
