Going to bed last night I was still in a wiggly mood from being teased earlier that morning by Daddy. Also finding a new link with yummy stories to read that day didn't help much either.Laying there Daddy says "what are you thinking about" He was tired from a long day of working. I answered "I'm just...a little .. hee, ya know" Then a bunch of embarassed giggles. Daddy "oh are you now".
Happy wiggly girl this morning, hee.
So I've been playing phone tag with the surgical nurse at my Gyno's office for about a week now. We never hooked up to talk about what I had wanted done. I get a call from the hospital to confirm my surgery on the 19th. "exsqueeze me baking powder!" So I gave her a call and finally talked to her. I have to go in to see the doc today at 3:00 first. I'm going to try to eliminate the possibilities of what it could be first. Then if I'm no better I'm going to put my foot down for exploratory. We'll see.