Saturday, November 20, 2010

Oh yeah....

My eggo is NOT preggo. I don't really want to talk about it, but I thought I shouldn't leave you hanging.

I'm not taking the fertility drugs this month. (With all the holiday travel and family time, there's more than enough crazy to go around without them.) On Monday I'm having a sonahistagram (sp.?) done to check for any abnormal scarring or adhesions on my uterus from my c-section. I'm still having pain, nearly 2.5 years post-surgery, so the doc thought we ought to check it out, especially since I didn't exactly take it easy in my recovery period. (There was a little bit going on then, remember? A baby that could crash at any time and a new house and a new job and a new church and limited maternity leave and...yeah.)

And that's that for now.

1 comment:

  1. Is it sad that my 1st thought when you said your eggo wasn't preggo was, "Oh poor Nancy," but my second thought was "but she can smoke crack now"?