Sleeping peacefully until.....

For the first time in weeks, I was not awaken by Max who has been boycotting naps and sleeping like crap at night. No, I was have a great, sound sleep, dreaming (although about what is completely gone now) when I get woken by another big bleed. Blood everywhere. Blood such as there could be no thought of leaving the sheets until morning and enough that it soaked through the mattress pad, a shower was the only way to clean myself and all over the floor and rugs. A big mess that is now mostly cleaned with the washer going. I'm not amused. Even less amused that the cleaning lady (my last hold out of luxury from my pre-Max days although I only indulge monthly now and will have to drop when the twins arrive...if they arrive) was here today and every thing was spic and sparkle with nice fresh sheets. The good news here is that I was at home this time. And, I'm actually less freaked this time since it has happened before and it happened before the SR with a good u/s after that so it leaves me hope that an outcome other than doom and gloom is possible. Oh, and, I'm back to vomiting again in the evenings. Lovely. Lovely. Lovely. Crap!