Ok so I forgot that I had a blog spot going until I saw my sister's awesome blog spot and thought to myself, hey self...don't you have one of those?
The name of my blog should probably be changed, but it was the name I picked when I started. For those that don't know, I thought I had the flu or some odd stomach bug or some hormonal issue for the longest time because I had all these weird symptoms, but I KNEW I wasn't pregnant because I hadn't missed a period. On September 9th, tired of feeling more and more like death warmed over with a side of all day nausea, I took a pregnancy test. Then I took another. Both were positive before the little pee vapors even hit them I think. It was instant "Yeah you're knocked up!" I went to the health clinic on base the following day and they confirmed it.
They tried to tell me I was only a couple weeks along, but I knew I had been feeling lousy longer than that. A blood test confirmed that my HCG or whatever levels were "Through the roof" and I was definitely at least 2 months. I'm scheduled for a coohcie ultrasound next friday and hopefully we'll have a better idea then. I promise to update when I get the news.
Now you're probably wondering what all this dead bunny stuff is about right? Last night after beating my husband over the head with a pillow and screaming at him to stop playing Peggle because it was almost midnight and I needed my quality sleep I finally drifted off to sleep but had a rough time with it. At some point in the early morning hours I heard what sounded like a horrible ghostly child screaming out for help. My hubbie was jolted out of a deep sleep and launched his naked self right out of bed ready to do battle with whatever it was. I guess he thought it was a dream and went back to sleep.
I told him the next day that I thought the house was haunted and how cool that would be and could we call the Ghost Hunters? Through some pretty amazing detective work he determined that it was not a ghost. Right outside of our bedroom window was a dead little bunny. Man they make the worst dying noises. I still think a ghost left us the dead rabbit as a warning or something. So I may still keep the Ghost Hunters number handy.
