I... dont know. My original plan was to just go get totally drunk on the 17th and not really deal with it, but a) that can't happen anymore, and b) I would have to deal with the emo problem AND the hangover the next day...
On another note, I have heard from DSHS and seem to be in good shape as far as getting insurance. I talked to someone named Rebecca and she sent me an income varification form and something I have to do for self employment and then I should be set. Whats really nice is that its supposed to cover eye and dental as well. So this terrible tooth I have, I can hopefully finally get it fixed. It's been killing me for like 4 months now :( Tomorrow I am going to mail the stuff in for DSHS and try to get coverage ASAP. Then Im going to call the doctor office and see if I can get in any sooner, even if I have to drive out to Issiquah... I just want to see the baby.
Tomorrow Im supposed to be 8 weeks. I am crossing my fingers that I am actually like 10-11 weeks and everything is fine with the baby. I just want to be out of this trimester. I am tired of being tired, and Im hormonal and my tits are killing me. Thats just the only way there is to put it. I used to stay up until like 3am working and now I can't even stay up until 1230 and not fall asleep on the couch. It's 10:04 right now and I could seriously go to bed and have NO problem passing out... And, the retarded thing is I slept almost 11 hours STRAIGHT last night. wtf, pregnancy!
Ok... well Im out of here. I can't really work anymore cause my hands are killing me from all the sewing I did earlier, so I guess I'll go eat some toffee from Tweet Toffee (I met her yesterday at Seattle Square) and fall asleep on the couch...
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