Wednesday's Suck

Okay so on Wednesday I decided to make this soft taco bake for a nice supper for me and Lesley, so I prepared it and everything and all I could find to cook it in was this round roaster my gramma gave me. I did ask Lesley to pick me up a cheap pie plate on his way home and he didn't even know what it was.... so I got it all ready and everything. I go to put it in the oven and way to go pox I ended up burning both thiumbs because the shelf was moved up so high! The one side isn't bad, only a little first degree, but the other has a big second degree burn about the size of a quater! It would be so bad if I accidently skinned it on my purse tearing it open!!!

Then to make my night worse I was hanging out watching TV with Lesley and started to crave some cereal. So I get up to go get some and as soon as I leave our room and close the door I trip over some freaking exersaucer that Les's uncle had given us for the baby. I like do some contorted twist thing causing me to stretch my belly out really bad and land on my right side. I get up shocked and injured and I just started crying uncontrollably (from both the pain and the fear). Les gets all worried wwants to take me to the hospital but I refused and laid on the bathroom floor for about an hour, until I finally felt baby move. Baby wasn't moving properlly though, like really light and definitely not as much as before, so obviously I'm starting to get freaked out. Les keeps on pestering me to go to the hospital and I kept refusing until I saw pink and knew I had to. It's not because I didn't think it was important enough before that, its just because I didn't want his mom to get mad because she would have to drive herself to work and what not. But after I saw the pink we drove her to work and then went to the hospital. The doctor put me on a like 6 hour stress test and did an exam. They determined that I wasn't bleeding and that everything looked ok, so I was finally released. My belly is still sore and I get sharp pains in it but oh well I guess as long as baby is ok I'm happy. That just scared me to the max. I mainly just thought it was ridiculous how I haven't slipped once since I have been pregnant, yet I fall on my belly in my own apartment! God I really need to get my storage figured out!!!