2 weeks?

Okay, I guess not much to report this time either.  Rob came with me to this appointment; the only appointment he's come with so far is the ultrasound, but I told him I'd like him to come to these last few, because I feel like they're probably pretty important and he's better at retaining information like this than me. Anyway, so I saw the midwife and she measured me and listened to the heartbeat, and all that's good.  But then she asked me if I wanted my cervix checked.  Like, it wasn't necessary.  And I was thinking, well, I don't particularly want anyone to stick their hand up my parts, but I would like to know if I am getting anywhere?  So I did get checked, and she didn't give me any particularly useful information, like if I was thinning out or dilating or anything, but she did say she could feel the baby's head through an extra small opening, and my doctor last time probably couldn't feel it because her fingers were smaller than his.  Okay?  Also, it was probably a good thing Rob was with me this time because I couldn't even put my own pants back on.  My ability to bend over at this point is pretty much shot.