Happy Thought Indeed

Once upon a time, there was a girl who loved Jane Austen, U2, movies, reading, and the Red Sox. Then she met the Object of Her Affection and found someone who liked three out of five. She decided this was a good thing. This is her story.

Sunday, April 13, 2008

Omar is Home, Hurray!

Omar went to Las Vegas for five days and left me here alone. I told him it was okay so I have nothing to complain about. I went to work, came home, ate dinner, went to bed. Not like it was the most exciting week in the world, but he's back so I don't care.

After we reacquainted ourselves, I let him sleep for a few hours and then made dinner. But first I had to give him the disappointing news that yet another "pee on the stick" endeavors came up negative again.

I'm going to have to call the doctor to find out why the tests are negative but there's no period. I really, really hope it's not the endometriosis rearing it's ugly head again.

But Omar is home and I'm so happy to see him. He really is the cutest thing ever.