ok, so maybe i wasn't THAT pissed after all...
and yes, steve, i did read your response, and i DID appreciate it...
manda... i feel your pain. willie's eye dr bills came back last week. $508. ouch. stupid crappy party city insurance... fortunately, there's no due date on that bill. too bad there are ones on all the others... ;)
i've gotta figure out how to make some more money... heh. think its time to resort to the ebay route... maybe i can get rid of some of these old clothes while i'm at it! :) i do have incredibly too much junk after all.
the honeymoon was good... i have a problem with the nickel slots... i just don't know when to quit! :) but hey, i was up about $150 at one point! and then... it went away. free buffets are good though. :)
the wedding was... interesting. my relatives were outta control. they made me wear this obnoxious veil. (which really, the vale by itself was cool, but being in a pink and black mandarin collared dress, about four months pregnant it was just too damn much) but what could i do? my mamaw made it. and everyone got mad at us cause we wouldn't squish cake onto each other... but, as the pictures i will soon post will show, far too much dragonball would have been injured in the squishing of the said cake...
oh, that was the other thing... we HAD cheesecake. WHY DID THEY SHOW UP WITH WEDDING CAKE?!?! sigh... they meant well.
somewhere, becky is reading this and laughing her ass off.
ummm... other developments... i STILL havn't been to the doctor. but i do finally have TennCare. (which is a beautiful thing by the way) and i have an appt. scheduled for a couple of weeks, so that's moving in the right direction. but as his sister put it, it kinda sucks, cause by the time i get to the doc, it's almost gonna be time for me to start going every week.
i find myself being less and less terrified by labor... and more terrified by what they could potentially find on the sonogram. i guess that's just a first time mother thing. 'oh my god, i fucked it up' syndrome. casey didn't go to the doc until she was almost six months pregnant, either... and lexi is great. but ya just never know... i could have stumbled upon just the wrong combo of tums and benadryl and accidently sleeping on my back to fuck things up. i don't know, we'll see.
i will say this about being pregnant... it's made me realize how crappy i treat my body. i'm not saying that i'm gonna start eating perfectly and exercising everyday or anything... but there's definately gotta be some changes. like breakfast would be good on a daily basis...
ok, nap time. work time will sneak up on me too fast today... later.
manda... i feel your pain. willie's eye dr bills came back last week. $508. ouch. stupid crappy party city insurance... fortunately, there's no due date on that bill. too bad there are ones on all the others... ;)
i've gotta figure out how to make some more money... heh. think its time to resort to the ebay route... maybe i can get rid of some of these old clothes while i'm at it! :) i do have incredibly too much junk after all.
the honeymoon was good... i have a problem with the nickel slots... i just don't know when to quit! :) but hey, i was up about $150 at one point! and then... it went away. free buffets are good though. :)
the wedding was... interesting. my relatives were outta control. they made me wear this obnoxious veil. (which really, the vale by itself was cool, but being in a pink and black mandarin collared dress, about four months pregnant it was just too damn much) but what could i do? my mamaw made it. and everyone got mad at us cause we wouldn't squish cake onto each other... but, as the pictures i will soon post will show, far too much dragonball would have been injured in the squishing of the said cake...
oh, that was the other thing... we HAD cheesecake. WHY DID THEY SHOW UP WITH WEDDING CAKE?!?! sigh... they meant well.
somewhere, becky is reading this and laughing her ass off.
ummm... other developments... i STILL havn't been to the doctor. but i do finally have TennCare. (which is a beautiful thing by the way) and i have an appt. scheduled for a couple of weeks, so that's moving in the right direction. but as his sister put it, it kinda sucks, cause by the time i get to the doc, it's almost gonna be time for me to start going every week.
i find myself being less and less terrified by labor... and more terrified by what they could potentially find on the sonogram. i guess that's just a first time mother thing. 'oh my god, i fucked it up' syndrome. casey didn't go to the doc until she was almost six months pregnant, either... and lexi is great. but ya just never know... i could have stumbled upon just the wrong combo of tums and benadryl and accidently sleeping on my back to fuck things up. i don't know, we'll see.
i will say this about being pregnant... it's made me realize how crappy i treat my body. i'm not saying that i'm gonna start eating perfectly and exercising everyday or anything... but there's definately gotta be some changes. like breakfast would be good on a daily basis...
ok, nap time. work time will sneak up on me too fast today... later.