An answer to Kate's question
Want to hear a ridiculous story?? I had another abnormal pap, and have to get another colposcopy. Crappy.
So, I was supposed to have my Dr's appointment yesterday. I go in, wait around, get called in, weighed, etc., make it all the way to the exam room, when the nurse comes in and says "The doctor just called, and she has two women in labor at the hospital. She can't do your appointment right now, but you can call back later today and see if she is done. We are here until 6." I go home, wait around, and the Drs office calls at about 3. "Now there are 3 women in labor," they say, "So the doctor wants us to reschedule you for Wednesday morning."
Needless to say, I'm seriously irritated about this. I totally had a breakdown yesterday because I just want to get the excruciating pain over with, and I am going crazy waiting to find out what, if anything, is really wrong. Also, I now have to miss TWO days of school this week. LAME. And its Spirit Week!! (side note: today is pajama day, and the kids are so freaking adorable!! I forgot how cute little kid pajamas are.)
Also, Will has tickets for us to go the the U-Conn v. DePaul basketball game tomorrow night. He even bought himself a U-Conn jersey and me a U-Conn sweatshirt for the occasion. Lets hope I am able to walk/get out of bed/make it to the arena which for some unknown reason is located outside of the city.
Life is supremely annoying.
In other news, the party was fun, pictures will be on Facebook hopefully soon. Will and I signed up for Netflix, which I am ridiculously excited about. Our first movie(s) should hopefully be coming on Wednesday. We also saw "The Painted Veil" yesterday, which was pretty lame. "The Good German" has disappeared from all theaters around us, which makes us bitter.
Exclusive to Willy: Less vs. fewer is the main grammar mistake I make. My head cannot wrap itself around it. My dad often yells about it. I apologize profusely.
So, I was supposed to have my Dr's appointment yesterday. I go in, wait around, get called in, weighed, etc., make it all the way to the exam room, when the nurse comes in and says "The doctor just called, and she has two women in labor at the hospital. She can't do your appointment right now, but you can call back later today and see if she is done. We are here until 6." I go home, wait around, and the Drs office calls at about 3. "Now there are 3 women in labor," they say, "So the doctor wants us to reschedule you for Wednesday morning."
Needless to say, I'm seriously irritated about this. I totally had a breakdown yesterday because I just want to get the excruciating pain over with, and I am going crazy waiting to find out what, if anything, is really wrong. Also, I now have to miss TWO days of school this week. LAME. And its Spirit Week!! (side note: today is pajama day, and the kids are so freaking adorable!! I forgot how cute little kid pajamas are.)
Also, Will has tickets for us to go the the U-Conn v. DePaul basketball game tomorrow night. He even bought himself a U-Conn jersey and me a U-Conn sweatshirt for the occasion. Lets hope I am able to walk/get out of bed/make it to the arena which for some unknown reason is located outside of the city.
Life is supremely annoying.
In other news, the party was fun, pictures will be on Facebook hopefully soon. Will and I signed up for Netflix, which I am ridiculously excited about. Our first movie(s) should hopefully be coming on Wednesday. We also saw "The Painted Veil" yesterday, which was pretty lame. "The Good German" has disappeared from all theaters around us, which makes us bitter.
Exclusive to Willy: Less vs. fewer is the main grammar mistake I make. My head cannot wrap itself around it. My dad often yells about it. I apologize profusely.