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My Life Thus Far
2007-04-11 02:29:07 (UTC)

You Were Right

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I did some investigating of my past entries and I noticed
a trend a week or so before the start of each and every
period...Bitching. Bitching about PMS to be precise.
However, there is no bitching about period 2/10 in
question (in my mind). This leads me to believe that
period 2/10 wasn't the first day of my last period, but
period 1/5 was. Because I bitched about it a great deal
and had intense PMS. I don't know why I'm analyzing all
this data now. I think I'm still in shock and denial.
Anyhow. I'm knocked up. I have to face the facts and
accept it.

Gen and I did coffee this morning. It's nice getting back
into our usual routine. I missed that when Sam was home. I
know I shouldn't be jealous of her husband, but I kind of
am a little. I like my alone time, too. But, I miss my
bestest friend when she's cheating on me with her husband!

Work was good. I think I've been put back in the
wardrobing center indefinitely. It's where the most money
is made. The whole day hinges on the number of bras sold,
since they command the highest price. As long as I'm good
at something, I'm happy. I kind of like proving women
wrong when they want to argue with me about their bra
size. "No, I'm a 34B, always have been". "No, you're not.
I'm measuring you at a 36B, just give it a try and see how
it feels." "Wow! This is wonderful! You were right." The
three little words I love to hear. You were right. Music
to a perfectionist's ears.

After work, I had to haul ass to Naval Hospital for my
first prenatal appointment. Instead of the one-on-one
initial appointment they used to do, they now do a group
appointment that I think is an absolute waste of time,
resources manpower and just about everything else you
could possibly waste by doing something you don't have to.
I was there from 4:30pm-5:50pm and I would have been there
longer if I hadn't cut out early to pick up the girls. It
was ridiculous. I kept waiting for them to tell me
something I didn't already know. Of course, they didn't.
So, I wasted an entire afternoon just to hear crap I've
lived through already. They should make that appointment
opt-outable. I'll get over my disgruntledness eventually.
My next appointment is the 17th. I'll do my lab work, have
my ultrasound, then discuss the lab work all in one day. I
love being concise.

I'm going to eat now. I'm starving. I've had a total of 3
pieces of loaf today (from Starbucks). Lemon, banana and
pumpkin. Yummy, but not terribly filling. Ciao until
tomorrow.




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