I Like Big Butts and I Cannot Lie

Sir Mixalot is stuck in my head.

Had u/s #14 today and got one heck of surprise. Karl decided to perform some moving tricks and he's now breech. His butt is nestled all the way down in my pelvis, nice and comfy.

The pain I felt last night totally makes sense to me now though.

We got our new carpet installed yesterday. Which means I spent much of my time on Monday and last night moving stuff around. I did way too much and exceeded probably every warning about lifting, but I felt fine doing it, so I just continued. But at the end of last night, I bent over to pick something up and felt a horrible pain in the right side of my stomach.

Ouch.

Not a muscle pull type pain or a contraction like pain. But just a sharp pain. I bent over again and felt the same thing. And then it was gone. That must of been when the little man flipped around.

I have 6 more weeks for him to move back before I will start to worry. And even after that, he still ~can~ move, it's just unlikely.

Oi. I do ~not~ want a c-section. No, no, no. Damn it. I'm a bit freaked out.