I went to my six week check up Wednesday and I'm all clear to resume normal activities. That means I can hit the exercising hard. I didn't manage to do any at all this week, but I still lost 2 pounds. 2 down, 33 to go. When you say it like that, it's definitely a little discouraging, but hopefully with exercise, those numbers will go a little quicker. And once New Baby is sleeping through the night, I might be able to get out of bed a little early to do it before Hubby goes to work instead of the evening like I'm planning now. Of course, that's all big dreams right now.
My OB acted like he was going to miss me when he realized this was it for us. I've been with him for 7 years and while I'll still go to him for PCOS management and my yearly exams, I obviously won't be seeing him every month like I have been. For almost 3 years now it's been at least once a month I've gone to him for pregnancy. I told him I didn't know what we'd do not seeing him so much (Hubby and I used to tease that he was my second hubby since he knows me about as well!), and he replied with a sort of whiny, "I know, it's been great!" And I'll never forget when we did our intra-uterine insemination during my infertility days. After Hubby did his thing, he left. I asked him, "Don't you want to stay when Dr. What'sHisName gets me pregnant?" I still laugh about that one. It's amazing the attachment and friendship you develop with your doctor when you see them so much!
Hope everyone has a great holiday weekend. We don't have much planned here except enjoying some time off!