Short summary of the last few days:
Saturday: Went to a business dinner with Dylan~ very diverse and educated couple. It was a fabulous evening, and we even did a little missionary work.
Sunday: Went to Sacrament and came home~ I have been having terrible migraines and I just wasn't ready to face everyone yet. Had a dinner invite to Sara and Dave's started to head over to their house, when I started freaking out, litterally freaking out over a comment Dylan made about not wanting to go to the Doctor with me. I was hysterical~ Dylan drove around the block a few times telling me to calm down, but of course I was on one, so when Sara called to see if we were coming he made some smart A comment about me feeling sorry for myself and we wouldn't be ccoming. Yeah, that went over like a brick in the toilet. I hope Sara and Dave will forgive us. Finally, by nights end and lots of counsel from my go to gal- you know who you are- and my mother- and a sit down heart to heart with my husband, who bless his heart doesn't know how to handle this, all was better.
Monday: 1st thing in the morning we got a phone call letting us know that Keith, the store manager for Dylan's Austin store (he has been in a coma for the last week) passed away. Dylan was pretty shook up. They had been good friends. Then it was the trip to the Doctors where I knew the inevitable would happen. Temp nurse, no one filled her in about the miscarriage, so she comes in congratulating me on my pregnancy. That was like a slap in the face and the story of my life. I was furious, because I just knew that was going to happen. Thankfully, that Doctor came in and smoothed everything over. Finally, info I needed to hear. Too bad I had to wait a week to hear it. We finished out the day taking Claire to Spiderwick Chronicles, something tells me the book is better, and it was too SCARY for Claire.
There's my last few hormonal days. We are all still alive. In, fact I think we are all feeling better. Here's to getting back to normal.
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