We had an exciting Thursday this week. My body tried to go into labor. That would have been great except for the fact that we are only 32 weeks along, we just have a few more to go.
All I was doing was sitting on the couch working on a project and watching something on the computer when the contractions started to intensify from their normal rate of occurrence. After 2 hours of hard contractions and several phone calls trying to reach people, we finally made it to the hospital. The nurse scolded me for not coming in sooner, a major surprise after the way I was treated with my last pregnancy for going to the hospital, and I told her it took me a lot longer to reach people then I had anticipated or I would have been here sooner. I was hooked up to the monitoring machines and they ran some tests. The longer I laid there the less intense the contractions became and the more our little guy moved around. Listening to him move was actually very comforting because he hadn't been moving as much the last couple of days as he normally does. It feels like I have an octopus in my belly because he moves so much.
The test results came back with some plausible information. A UTI (urinary tract infection) was ruled out but they found trace amounts of blood and decided I could possibly be trying to pass a kidney stone. Having never passed one, to my knowledge, I said it was definitely a possibility due to my family history, but I didn't know for sure. So now I am suppose to drink about a gallon of water every day and take it easy for a few more weeks. But, thankfully, we do not have a preterm baby as of right now.