I truly cannot believe how ditzy I've become. I went to the bathroom last night, closed the door, pulled down my pants, sat down, etc. After I flushed and walked out the door, I realized I'd forgotten to actually go. Really . . . defeats the whole purpose of going to the bathroom.
We have our first ultrasound scheduled for Thursday of next week. We're nervous but excited. I hope we see something. No, I hope we see something good. The waiting doesn't get any easier whether you're waiting for AF, peak, or an appointment.
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I was wondering how graphic this post was going to get. Haha!
I'm praying your u/s goes well. I think it is going to give you such peace to everything is going well. But you are right: waiting stinks.
I drove to my job at O'Hare, parked, got out and got to the elevator before I realized I'd left my car running.
I'm finding it difficult to eat my apple with the laughing. I've had to stop a moment before I choke. :)
This made me laugh!!!! :-)
:)
P.S. Even if you do forget to pee while you're in the bathroom, Mom, don't sweat it.
You'll be back in 15 minutes anyway.
Cathy, you work at O'Hare??? If I had known I would have come stalked you on my random sporadic trips back and forth to Chicago all in one day! :)
PfH, I lol'd at this!! Now THAT is pretty forgetful, hahahaha!
The sad thing is, I don't believe this has anything to do with being pg. I'm channeling my mom, I swear it.
TCIE,
Heck yes, I do!
You'd better give me a heads-up next time.
:)
So cute/funny! I love it!
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