What a wonderful weekend? Well other than sick and tired of being sick and tired this has most definitely been a good weekend. After feeling nauseous and miserable for the past few weeks, I finally got sick of the pregnancy jokes and had a serious talk with my stomach. It assured me that, NO, it was not pregnant. Still questioning its honesty I asked the stick. Not once, not twice, but thrice I received the same answer......No. Comfortable with the fact that I was not preggers but unsure as to my symptoms I continued on with the week. Thursday was the breaker. Miserable and dealing with high stress once again at work I caved and called my doctors office. I was in luck my favorite nurse practitioner was on duty for on-call's that evening.
Imagine my poor husbands surprise as once again I took charge and made decisions without keeping him in the loop. I took him by surprise as I walked out the door at work and responded to his 'take it easy tonight' comments with, 'nah, I'm a goin to the doctor!' After I calmed him down and explained that I just could not take it anymore he relaxed and asked that I let him know what the results were.
The doctor visit was rather amusing. The nurse confident that I was pregnant began tests. So folks, its official. Four out of four sticks say it: Not pregnant. Two tests later we still are not much closer to knowing what is wrong. We are hoping the next couple settle the score or it may come down to food allergies. I don't think I can live without my dairy or gluten....AHHH!
Saturday my sweetheart of a husband took me out to a fancy smancy dinner and to see Spamalot. It was truly a great date and a wonderful way to spend out Valentines. We spend most of the day today reliving our relationship dating through marriage. It is always fun to discuss the different thoughts and sides to the story. I'm hoping that he writes down what he remembers for an actual Valentines day present.....fingers crossed!!!
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