Sunday, December 21, 2008

When it rains it pours...

It's been a while since I've updated last and all things baby are going great! All things non baby...not so good.

I'll start with the bad stuff. It's official, I got my "pink" slip at work. No it's not actually pink. My last day of work will be Dec 31. 38 social workers out of the 48 or so in my office also got laid off. I have mixed feelings about this. Obviously not having a paycheck is going to be a big issue. But being left behind to do the work of all the people who leave will be horrible. There is also a rumor going around that there will be another round of layoffs in February. So I'm glad I know where I stand and won't be anxiously waiting to find out my fate. I don't plan on looking for work much. Being pregnant and competing with so many of my well qualified colleagues for the limited number of jobs will be next to impossible. So, my plan is to sit home and collect unemployment, enjoy my pregnancy and get ready for baby. Leaving behind my work will be difficult. I've worked hard to be where I am; in a career that I planned to continue indefinitely. I've met wonderful friends and hope to remain in contact with them.

So, you'd think that would be the sum of the bad stuff? Nope. Let's see..in the last few weeks I've learned of several family and friend who are having health issues, a close family pet passed away after 16 years of life, learning a friend is getting divorced and sleeping through the night has been difficult which only compounds all the above listed issues.

On a much lighter and more positive note, the pregnancy is going very well. We had our 20 week ultrasound last week and everything looks good. The doctor said things like "beautiful brain" and "strong heart". At 20 weeks and 2 days the baby weighed in at 12 oz; slightly above what some of the books say about average weight. Guess I'll be having a big baby! Heartbeat was a strong 142.

Now, onto the good stuff that comes out from the 20 week ultrasound. Also known as the "big ultrasound". The sex. We decided not to find out, yet. With all the bad stuff going on we decided to have the doctor write down the sex and put it in an envelope to open on Christmas day. So they wrapped up some of the "crotch shots" in an envelope to be opened on Christmas day in the presence of family. I can't wait!

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