Today I went out and ran some errands in Fort Worth. I had a rough time at the radiology lab; I stopped by to pick up the liquids I need for my CAT scan on Saturday and they gave me a hard time about the possibility of a pregnancy. I was furious. But after picking up some movie tickets that will make me
very happy a month from today (
"May the odds be ever in your favor!"), grabbing some Chick-fil-A for me and Starbucks for Joe, and coming home to eat and vent all about it to my wonderful, supportive hubby, I'm ok.
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