So the D&C went as well as it could. The only thing I didn't expect was when a doctor came to talk to me and told me he wouldn't put me to sleep because of my weight. He was worried he wouldn't be able to put in a breathing tube. That made me nervous. I had prepared myself to be out cold. So instead I got a spinal, and it wasn't half bad. Couldn't feel a thing past my behind, but today the site he put it in really hurts, was awake most of the night.
That was a lovely bump picture. I can't wait til its my turn, it will happen. And Betty the waiting game must be sooo frustrating now.