Finally. I never thought I would be home. The last few days were much like the first. I had some crazy roommates that made sleeping difficult until the last night.
On the plus side, I think I lost a couple pounds. The other thing is that after 2 ultrasounds, the heartbeat has minimized so much that they couldn't get a read on the beats per minute. So it is on it's way out. I still have to go back on Monday for another 5 days of treatment, but I will know what to expect next time. And that's that. I am tired. And going to watch the Biggest Loser and go to bed. Hopefully my next post will be more fun.
4 comments:
Hey, lovely. Home is always a good place to be.
I'm glad you are home and well :)
Welcome home. Enjoy sleeping with your own bed. I hope Jon is a better roommate than your last one. Thinking about you!
Many blessings, Cara. Sending you the healthy, relaxation vibe from up in Oregon!
Be Well ~
ella (Kelly's Aunt)
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