The 2 week-long, never-ending period FINALLY ended.
I’m having an awesome hair day.
I’m wearing pants that didn’t fit two months ago.
With NO MUFFIN TOP!
The one light I always hit red no matter what time I leave for work was GREEN today!
I’m feeling refreshed and energized despite my lack of sleep last night.
Hubster slept facing me. Meaning his refried beans and chili stank ass were not.
My appointment with the doctor yesterday went very well.
I’m down 12 lbs.
My body IS responding to the meds.
Stress is exaggerating the side effects.
The doctor gave me some tools to reduce stress and a script for Xanax “for when I really feel like I’m going to tear my hair out.”
But I’m not sure if I want to take them.
The meds, and the tweaks just made, are working to the point where the doctor said she would be surprised if I wasn’t pregnant in 6 months. (Holy crap. Holy crap. holy crap.)
Hubster is excited but holy crapping, too.
Just because we can doesn’t meant we will.
Practice makes perfect right?
Today totally kicks ass.