September 30, 2008
17?
I found a quiz on Facebook to determine your "real age," based on lifestyle. I thought I was a grown up at heart, but mine came back as 17 years old! No wonder
people think I'm a teen and
wish me a birthday that's half what I really am.
I think the quiz just ended up that way because I clicked that I have never smoked.
I don't feel 17 inside. A 17 year old wouldn't be so fretful about the state of the world...
But I do miss my pigtails.
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Dude....I just took the test and it came back saying I was 6 years old!!! Huh? I was expecting something like 26 or so....
Posted by: CaliValleyGirl at October 01, 2008 04:17 AM (irIko)
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Have started a fan group on Facebook 'trying to grok ROCKS'.
Because...well...it just DOES.
Posted by: MaryIndiana at October 01, 2008 10:27 AM (d71ip)
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INTER-SPECIES SNUGGLING
Mary asked for a pupdate, and I must say that there's not much going on in Charlie's life at the moment. But we did kitten-sit over Labor Day weekend. Charlie spent the weekend chasing after a four-pound kitten trying to make friends. He has such a good relationship with
Hitler cat, and he thinks all cats should be as receptive to his advances. Luckily this kitten took it like a champ and even let him get close to her a few times. Here they are snuggled together...
But most of the weekend the poor kitten hid under the dresser in the guest bedroom.
In other cat news, the family that dog-sits for me just got a cat who's not so into Charlie. Charlie keeps getting scratched in the face because he just gets too danged boisterous around their cat.
My husband says Charlie is like Lenny from Of Mice and Men...
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Well, Charlie should come play with Ike. Ike loves Charlie so much that when Charlie goes home Ike sinks into a depression for about two days.
I can't believe I have an emo-pit bull.
Posted by: airforcewife at September 30, 2008 09:54 AM (mIbWn)
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We, your designated dog sitters in the Midwest, promise to NEVER have a cat. The girls and I would need epi-pens, literally.
Charlie always has a home away from home here!
Posted by: Guard Wife at September 30, 2008 10:49 AM (eb8pN)
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Okay,the last line just about put me on the floor,
I was NOT prepared!
Your DH is too funny.
Posted by: MaryIndiana at September 30, 2008 01:48 PM (d71ip)
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September 29, 2008
ON FIRE
I've been wanting to blog this all day but kept telling myself that it was not blogworthy. But I can't help myself any longer; I just have to blab it.
My ovaries feel like they're on fire.
No, seriously. I feel like I am burning up from the inside. You know when your laptop is on your legs for too long? That's what it feels like on my stomach. From the inside.
The other day my neighbor's 7-year-old gave me a hug. Her head is belly button height, and she recoiled from the hug saying, "Eww, you're hot."
So...things must be working. I'm apparently producing a lot of energy.
I had my ultrasound today to make sure the meds are doing what they should, and it appears we're good to go at the end of this week. I am not so excited that I have to give myself a shot of HCG on Wednesday. A shot. This was nowhere to be mentioned before today. I nearly freaked out when the nurse told me.
I would not be a good diabetic.
I am scheming to get my neighbor to do it for me.
So then by the weekend we will have done all that can be done, and thus begins The Waiting Game. I need to plan some activities for myself for the beginning of October.
I have made 19 preemie caps in the past week. You think I have nervous energy?
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Good luck!!!! If I lived near you, I would be happy to give you your shot. I could even dust off some credentials to prove I'm qualified
Posted by: dutchgirl at September 29, 2008 06:23 PM (rVkwX)
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Very excited for you..it has to be working,right?
Burn off some nervous energy with a
Pupdate,please?
Posted by: MaryIndiana at September 29, 2008 07:53 PM (d71ip)
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I'd like to say that if I were there, I'd give you the shot, but that would be lying. I'd take you somewhere to have someone give it to you, though, if that counts.
Sounds like your oven is getting all preheated for a little bun (or three...no pressure). Keep us posted!
Posted by: Guard Wife at September 30, 2008 03:30 AM (eb8pN)
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I gave my best friend in GA 2 months worth of shots before her in-vitro. We always laughed that you know you've got a good friend when you trust her to give you a shot in the butt.
Posted by: Nicole at September 30, 2008 04:50 AM (xPxyx)
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Best wishes for your efforts.
As for activities and nervous energy, might I suggest a change-up in knitting activities?
Try making something completely different, such as a medium to large scale animal, or some-such.
This will engage your mind more fully than objects which you are already accustomed to making.
Posted by: TJ at September 30, 2008 08:23 AM (jKm1z)
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That's awesome! *thinking positive thoughts*
And I am so with you on the shots thing - I've often thought it's good that I don't have to deal with shots, it would end badly!
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September 23, 2008
THEATER OF THE ABSURD
I find myself really hoping that this fertility cycle works, and not just so I get to have a baby or three. I keep thinking, "I can't wait until I have a healthy 12-week-old pregnancy so I can get the heck out of this fertility clinic."
Dealing with these people is theater of the absurd. The doctor has one philosophy and plan of action, while his nurses have another. The doctor is gangbusters, diving right in and slapping bandaids on problems so we can jerry-rig some success. The nurses want to run tests and get to the bottom of things before we do any treatment. The problem is, they haven't worked out their issues among themselves. So I end up having conversations like this:
Nurse: So we need to do a clomid challenge test and day 3 tests.
Sarah: But you told me a week ago that it was OK that I was going to be in Vegas on day 3 and couldn't be here.
Nurse: No, not OK, we have to skip this month.
Sarah: Not acceptable.
Nurse: But we need to make sure you're not already pregnant.
Sarah: My husband is deployed, so I am most certainly not.
Nurse: If your husband is deployed, how are you going to get pregnant?
Sarah: IUIs.
Nurse: Why are we doing that?
Sarah: Don't you people take notes or anything?
Nurse: (looks at chart) Oh, now I see what the doctor is doing. Well, that's risky but OK...
Sarah: RISKY??? No one said the word "risky" last week; you all acted like this was standard procedure.
Nurse: Well, the doctor doesn't always like the run the tests first, which is a problem.
Oh good lord. I was waiting for her to turn into a rhinoceros.
Ironically, a long time ago my husband and I joked about nicknaming the baby Godot, since we've been waiting for him to show up for quite a while now. I never knew I was inviting absurdity into my life with that harmless joke. But apparently I've jinxed myself into this Who's On First routine with the fertility clinic.
So we're doing a backwards compromise now. We are full steam ahead this month, trying to get pregnant. If it doesn't work this month, we will step back and start running tests to make sure my innards are a go-flight.
Maybe next time I talk to the doctor and nurses, I can get them to peek out of a joke wall à la Laugh In and have them dispense medical information in the form of knock-knock jokes.
Excuse me, does this IUI come with a cream pie to the face?
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Um, Sarah. Even though your husband is deployed, *I* am still most certainly not. Look, I know we're really good friends and everything, but I just can't give up my imaginary identity like that...okay?
Posted by: Guard Wife at September 23, 2008 06:16 AM (/kc/Y)
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At first my doc told me to take a cruise. That would help us "relax." No kidding. I'd rather put the cruise fund towards something that's a sure thing other than a 10 lb weight gain and a hangover that would last for two weeks.
Then meds were discouraged for the possibility of multiple births. Okay, I'll take my passel at once and, if we end up with too many, I have friends who would love to have a kid that looks like me.
My dr. office learned early on that a hormonal possible infertile can be a brass covered bitch and was not beyond camping out in their office until they got their crap straight. Smooth sailing from then on.
With the exception of Nurse Ratched who stuck me super hard, missing twice, and I learned to curb my attitude with her, though. Must be nice to have a job where you can throw subtle smack down's when it's least expected.
Sending you my best wishes...always
Posted by: Susan at September 23, 2008 06:38 AM (4aKG6)
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I totally heard that conversation with the nurse in a Groucho Marx voice.
Posted by: airforcewife at September 23, 2008 06:46 AM (mIbWn)
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You didn't say it so I will "AARRGH!!!"
That is the polite version of the word.
What my sisters and I tell our kids is "Do they want the SISTERS to come after them??? We will be there if you need us.
Really,good luck.
Posted by: Ruth H at September 23, 2008 10:20 AM (2tSj6)
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You're much nicer than me, I would have said "well, I think we should do what the DOCTOR suggested, seeing as...you know, he went to MEDICAL SCHOOL and all.
Susan: If someone stuck me too hard like that I would've complained. And asked for another nurse. That's just not right. And I know everyone bitches about people telling them to 'relax' but I've read studies which show that it actually does help.
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September 10, 2008
SAVIN' BACON
My husband will be proud of his business-savvy wife! I called to get the windshield fixed and got an estimate of $394. The man said that windshield must've been made of solid gold; it's the most expensive one he's ever seen. I called a couple other places, and his was the best price. Then, on a hunch, I called our car insurance company and asked them if they'd cover it. They don't, but they found a place to do it for $318. So I called back the original place to cancel my appointment, and they said they wanted my business and would beat the other offer and do it for $300.
So, I saved a hundred bucks! Funny how I feel excited about spending $300 but saving $100.
One gremlin down...
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Oooo, good job! Bring that $100 to Vegas and we'll double down, baby!
Posted by: Guard Wife at September 10, 2008 12:05 PM (F5iCn)
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If you don't have USAA insurance, you should look at it carefully. It's always #1 or 2 in value in customer satisfaction and value. We've had it for 31 years. I reported 2 chips that occurred on a trip to the mountains a few days ago, they told me that chips are fixed for free, windshield replaced for $100 deductible if needed. Chips were repaired with a "lifetime" warranty (as long as we own our car)in our driveway. Good for you in saving $100 though!
Posted by: HChambers at September 10, 2008 01:50 PM (Fo+sa)
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If you have AAA they have a service where they'll literally come to your house and replace any windshield for something like $150. I am not sure of the details, but its worth looking into!
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September 09, 2008
STRESS
Today was one of those days...
Over the weekend at SpouseBUZZ Live, Andi asked me if I've had any "deployment gremlins." I couldn't think of any. But I returned home to find that we may have a water leak somewhere on our property and we may have a case of identity fraud. Both are things I'd rather let my husband deal with -- or at least things we could stress out about together -- but he ain't home.
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Both AFG and I have had our identities stolen. The process sucks.
I'll just mail you the booze, mkay?
Posted by: airforcewife at September 09, 2008 01:24 PM (mIbWn)
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We shall track down the offender and jack him right in the mouth!
Did you see AWTM has an eye patch?? I told her we could get one too and bedazzle them with rhinestones for Vegas.
I hate water leaks.
I hate all things that go wrong during deployment.
If you need a handyman, I'll send Hubs.
Posted by: Guard Wife at September 09, 2008 02:00 PM (F5iCn)
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That sucks on so many levels.
AFW: I'll help you with postage.
Posted by: Susan at September 09, 2008 02:39 PM (bwlsC)
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I'm so sorry to hear this. Both suck.
I've kinda always wondered why as soon as I say, "oh no, I haven't had anything like that happen," BAM! It happens immediately. Maybe we need to knock on wood more when we say those things.
I really hope you haven't had your identity stolen and the water leak is easily fixable.
Posted by: Butterfly Wife at September 10, 2008 04:13 AM (p8HAO)
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September 08, 2008
AT FULL GALLOP
Today I pretty much guaranteed that I'm gonna get pregnant soon: I bought $66 worth of booze.
Saturday night after SpouseBUZZ Live, AWTM called me at midnight to check on me. She said she had been thinking about me all day after the panel at SBL and wanted to make sure I was OK. It was so thoughtful of her. But really, I was OK. In fact, I was puzzled at first about why she was checking on me.
I did speak about the miscarriages on our panel, and how frustrating it's been to try to squeeze pregnancy into deployment schedules. And also how depressing it is to miscarry your baby on your wedding anniversary while your husband is deployed. Heh...sigh.
But honestly, pregnancy has been pretty far from my mind lately. I stopped charting -- there was no point with my husband gone -- and I knew there was no chance of getting pregnant, so it became a non-issue for two months. Until I talked about it at SpouseBUZZ, I hadn't thought about it in a long time.
But today I had my first appointment with the fertility doctor. Remember how I said I'm getting back on the horse? Well, I'm hopping on a horse at full gallop. At the end of the month, I will be trying to get pregnant. Sadly, it will be alone in a doctor's office. For all my griping about babymaking, I kinda wish we could do it the old-fashioned way. But that's probably just the four months of deployment talking.
And squeezing it into deployment schedule? We will be lucky if we get pregnant right away, because otherwise there's not much hope for my husband being here for the birth. Funny how I could get pregnant without him and he will still come home and leave again during the pregnancy.
So much for planning out our life, right?
But we're back in the saddle. And I'm off the wagon until I'm not allowed to be anymore.
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$66 dollars worth of booze?
for what and when?
I was concerned...sharing your story, heck any story can be fatiguing....
And you had no one to lie down beside and say...hey it was a long day...it was...
I just love you...
Posted by: awtm at September 08, 2008 05:49 PM (R8+ZR)
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Oh, yes... there's truly nothing like other (incompatible with pregnancy) plans to make it work! What an amazingly strong woman you are. *Thoughts & prayers & happy success vibes your way!*
Posted by: kannie at September 08, 2008 07:53 PM (f+LJo)
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I have 2 mental images going:
the first is of you kicking back & relaxing with some kind of very expensive, fine liqour.
the other is of you surounded by lots of bottles of cheap hooch!
Good luck with the fertility doc, I have my fingers crossed for you!
Posted by: Sharona at September 09, 2008 02:54 AM (BeRta)
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Well, crap. I should have brought all the booze that was left at my house when everyone visited a few months ago. Then you wouldn't have to buy it and I wouldn't have to move it! It would be win-win!
Call me anytime if the hormones get to you and you need to let them out. Even in the middle of the night. I have insomnia anyway.
Posted by: airforcewife at September 09, 2008 03:00 AM (mIbWn)
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By 'the end of the month', I certainly hope you mean after Vegas. AWTM and I have spoken and have already begun a list of how we will do "stays in Vegas" worth things at BWE. You are the 3rd Amigo, my friend...don't let us down.
I'm glad you're okay. It WAS a long weekend.
Posted by: Guard Wife at September 09, 2008 03:41 AM (F5iCn)
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I wasn't sure what image to have with the $66 of booze, but, honestly, it was along the same lines with Sharona.
You know I'm on your side rooting all the way and sending every well-wish, good thought, prayer, and sprinkling of fairy dust I can. I know what you're thinking, "fairy dust?" You'd be surprised at how well it can work. (FYI: It works better than the "Monster-Be-Gone" spray for those unsightly beasts that hang out in the closet and under the bed. For future reference.)
Be well and be safe...
Posted by: Susan at September 09, 2008 03:57 AM (4aKG6)
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Enjoy your booze! And Vegas! Wish I could join you this year.
Good luck with the end of the month attempt. We are rooting for you here. So as you are at the doctor, just pretend that in the background there are people chanting, "Go, Sarah! Go, Sarah!" Maybe that way you'll not be so alone in that doctor's office.
But that's probably just the four months of deployment talking. You know I snickered.
It was wonderful to see you this past Saturday. Big hugs!
Posted by: Butterfly Wife at September 09, 2008 04:04 AM (p8HAO)
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I have been wondering what was going on on this front, but couldn't decide if i should ask. I'm glad that you are able to move forward with this. I'm the last person who should be trying to suggest that you look on the bright side of things, but if you are able to, consider this: hooray that your body is cooperative and you are able to take this next step. You obviously know now that sometimes you have to throw the plan out the window, and I've been alone in that cold doctor's office table, so think of me for even a moment while you are there. All I can do now is pray that you have the same outcome as I did. Let me know the day and time and I'll try to send my semi-fertile thoughts your way.
Posted by: Kate at September 09, 2008 04:09 AM (JIGe1)
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Good luck!!! And hope that $66 includes some really nice Scotch.
And yes, I have an awful, evil, and dirty mind, but . . . couldn't you have tacked on a $3 shooter? ;-)
Posted by: Lissa at September 09, 2008 05:23 AM (fHdl7)
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Nothing like a glass of wine or a tequilla shot to heal a wound. No I'm not an alcoholic. Good luck with your journey through fertility drugs, and possibly getting pregnant even without him home. The end result is all that matters right?
Posted by: Sara at September 09, 2008 06:28 AM (SZeN8)
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Ha, I love your sense of humor. When you think about it this will actually be a funny story for when junior gets here.
Just let me know when you want that immaculate conception shirt.
Posted by: Mare at September 10, 2008 12:58 PM (APbbU)
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$66 worth of booze? That's it?!? Sheesh, I'm almost disappointed in you.
I'm kidding.
My prayers are with you and everything that can be crossed is crossed. I'd sacrifice something for you but I'm not sure what would be appropriate in this instance...
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September 07, 2008
POOR DOGGY
Bad news. My parents' little doggy has cancer.
Charlie and I are hoping for a full recovery.
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Poor doggy. They do some awesome things with medications for small animals these days. My roomate is a vet student and I hear some very encouraging things from her.
Good luck, prayers out from Stella and I.
Posted by: Mare at September 07, 2008 02:34 PM (APbbU)
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Oh, no. Poor little thing! I hope your parents' little dog listened as well as Oscar did when he received a cancer diagnosis. They told him 3-4 months, he lived for several more years. He never was that good of a listener.
{{Hugs}}
Posted by: Guard Wife at September 07, 2008 03:17 PM (F5iCn)
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Poor Sweetie! Sending good thoughts...
Posted by: airforcewife at September 08, 2008 03:26 AM (mIbWn)
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What a little cutie, one of those little doggies with a smile on his/her face. My best wishes for the little one.
I lost my almost 16 year old yorkie a year ago and I still miss her so much. I don't want another one, unless someone out there wants to give me one that is potty trained!.
I don't want to have my kids to have to deal with an old lady and her old dog at the same time, which is what happened last year. My daughter had to deal with the dying dog while I was in the hospital, my daughter in law had just had brain surgery and she was also helping with those kids. Daughters are wonderful even when they are 50.
To close - looking at that sweet smiley face doggie is a treat.
Posted by: Ruth H at September 08, 2008 05:34 AM (4u82p)
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OH NO!!! I don't know how Alexis and the cousins will take that news!
Posted by: Kate at September 08, 2008 12:48 PM (JIGe1)
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That's a sweet picture of Charlie and his "Grumpy Uncle Toby." Toby doesn't know he's a dog so he can't relate to Charlie wanting to "rough house."
We're waiting on further biopsy results sent to the Univ of Illinois Veterinary Research Lab. Evidently, dogs can be given radiation or chemo. We've got some decisions to make, but we have a reprieve for a few days. I just can't imagine our household without Toby. He's been part of our family since he was a pup and we all love him so much. Please say some prayers for him and also for Michael and Brian.
Love,
Mama
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September 05, 2008
ON MY WAY
When John McCain gave his list of things we can do to personally make the country better -- "feed a hungry child, teach an illiterate adult to read, comfort the afflicted" -- I said, "Make chemo caps?"
Cuz that's what I was doing.
This morning I set out for SpouseBUZZ Live. I also get to stop along the way and spend some time with Sis B...and give Crush his knittery.
I live for meeting up with these friends.
Oh, and I'm wearing my new t-shirt, a gift from AWTM: I heart Nebraska.
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See you in 24 hours! Woohoo!
Posted by: Butterfly Wife at September 05, 2008 04:04 AM (wZg2p)
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I'm sure Crush will love his knittery. I have mine in the car "in case I have down time while in VA" to work on it. Yeah, okay.
Can't wait to meet you! I'll be the giddy one. Hee hee. Drive safe.
Posted by: Susan at September 05, 2008 05:07 AM (4aKG6)
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