Surviving Babies R Us

I didn't work today. I think Wednesday nights and Thursdays are probably my favorite days of the week. Its when I finally get to sleep in and stay up late. And Fridays I don't get up early either! And thanks to the wonderful holiday, I don't have to get up at 4:30 until Wednesday!

I'm addicted to blogs. I read them nonstop. I have them bookmarked. A LOT of them. Not so much blogging. I'm gonna have to get used to this. But anyways. I suppose there is more to my life then working at a rehab (but that IS the most entertaining). I've been reading a few blogs about infertility (thanks to Kassi, I will have the links up sooooon!). Which is something I face. I am now scared shitless. Multiples? Do you know me?! I am NOT organized. That wouldn't work. No- no not at all. For Chris that would be amazing. He's the organized one. We face IVF within the year if we don't get our current path to work. We have grown impatient with our attempts. I have essentially been off birth control since we met. Thats nearly 2 years unprotected (a little disruption due to deployments, but unprotected none-the-less). It should have worked by now- the joys of having PCOS.

My medical problems are starting to sound like the Marine Corps with all the acronyms! Maybe I should make a dictionary? haha

I have a friend who is 8 1/2 months pregnant. Every time I am around her my baby fever spikes. I get all sorts of jealous. I want to be in her shoes. So on the way home I bought her baby shower gift (I don't like to run errands that are far away, I group them together- gas prices suck). I walked into Babies R Us. Soooo not sure what to do. I asked this lady where I could print her registry. She pointed me to the kiosk. I should have KNOWN from there things would go downhill. I walked to the WRONG side of the kiosk. how I managed that, I am not sure. But that could NOT be a good place to start. I finally get the registry printed, and wouldn't you know it- I simply cannot find anything on it. I finally find a bopee. $40. Pass. Not that I mind spending $40. Its just, I'd rather get her something more for that price. I call my friend. Tell her that she needs to be there. I am lost in the store. But I keep looking, decide to go look at the diaper bags one more time and try to find hers. FINALLY! I think I nearly screamed. I spent 45 minutes in that store, nearly peeing my pants, but I found it! I got the diaper bag, and a package of diapers (which my friend suggested getting a size 3) and some wipes. I also managed to loose my baby fever in the process and my mind. But I survived my first real trip to Babies R Us. Maybe I will survive my next?

PS. The baby fever is back. It never runs away for long...
PPS the links are finally up! I'm sure there are more to come!