Something else to check off the list

The screening went well today, despite the typical 1 hour long wait, followed by 45 minutes of being poked and prodded, then finally a blood draw. Nuchal fold measurements of my uncooperative, Mexican jumping bean of a baby were taken via abdominal ultrasound by a technician, who then decided that she needed to do a vaginal ultrasound to get a better picture since I am "thick" (thankfully, she did not use the word, "fat"). Eventually she called in a doctor (never a comforting sign), who was a little more confident in his poking and prodding, and concurred with her measurements. It's good that he was there, actually, because he was able to assure me that the measurement was normal, and not indicative of Down's, which the technician wouldn't have been able to speak to, either way. Luckily, I didn't feel the need to vomit until I was on my way out of the hospital. Success!