"um, what was that, hon??"
Ok, it's finally here, and I didn't completely and totally obsess.
Much. (HA!)
My appointment with the RE is tomorrow morning, 8am. I have to be there bright-eyed and bushy-tailed at 7:30! I thought they were joking when they confirmed my appointment, but they weren't. Better go program the coffee maker now.
Double-checked my insurance plan's website before leaving work today: no coverage once a diagnosis of infertility is discovered; no coverage of any fertility treatment; no coverage of fertility medications. Great, all my bases are totally un-covered. There's a very narrow ledge here dead ahead, and I feel like I'm already too clumsy to safely cross.
G was filling out his portion of the medical questionnaire while I was making dinner. He kept calling out things, like "should I say I had delayed puberty?" or "how about HPV?" I told him not to get me in any trouble. (I still double-checked his answers, just in case. He can be a practical joker at times, and I didn't want to find out he's in a funny mood tomorrow when I'm still half-asleep.)
And here we go...
Much. (HA!)
My appointment with the RE is tomorrow morning, 8am. I have to be there bright-eyed and bushy-tailed at 7:30! I thought they were joking when they confirmed my appointment, but they weren't. Better go program the coffee maker now.
Double-checked my insurance plan's website before leaving work today: no coverage once a diagnosis of infertility is discovered; no coverage of any fertility treatment; no coverage of fertility medications. Great, all my bases are totally un-covered. There's a very narrow ledge here dead ahead, and I feel like I'm already too clumsy to safely cross.
G was filling out his portion of the medical questionnaire while I was making dinner. He kept calling out things, like "should I say I had delayed puberty?" or "how about HPV?" I told him not to get me in any trouble. (I still double-checked his answers, just in case. He can be a practical joker at times, and I didn't want to find out he's in a funny mood tomorrow when I'm still half-asleep.)
And here we go...
posted by Lisa P. at 9:11 PM
9 Comments:
He sounds funny...to me anyway...maybe not so much to you.
Good luck!
Oh, really, it was hysterical! He has quite the sense of humor. Nevertheless...
Good luck tomorrow morning.
Very jealous you have a coffee maker with a timer! I have to mine to get out of bed to make mine.
Off the topic, and in reply to your question, I have ZERO idea on what time my blogroll thingy is set to. I just hit the button and let it rip. I'm so helpful huh?
Good luck for many answers and much hope from today.
Hey maybe G could have put he wears tighty whities instead of boxers. :-)
Thinking of you this morning and hoping that you have a good appointment. May the answers come soon.
Good luck today, I hope you get all the answers you need.
Be thinking of you (((hugs)))
Chan, we have one. Cuisinart makes it. It's about $100 and even grinds the beans at the time you set it to. It's the best alarm clock!
And Lisa, my doctor likes to avoid 'infertility.' Instead they use 629.9 - repeat miscarriage. If your insurance kicks it back, FIGHT IT!
Ha! I'm actually a 646.30... say it with me everyone "habitual..."
(Oh and Julie, he really *does* wear tighty whiteys, unfortunately.)
Well, yeah, I'm habitual too.
If I were going to have a destructive habit, I'd rather it be smoking or drinking or something like that.
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