After a grueling morning of appointments then ultrasounds scheduled in completely separate cities we now know two things:
1) My cervix is closed
2) The Sausagebryo has a heart rate of 122. The US chick said it looked a little small, but it’s pixelated heart was merrily beating away.
Thank you to everyone who rooted for me throughout this. I couldn’t have done it without knowing The Internet was marching behind me. Seriously.
Now I need a nap.