Monday, July 14, 2008

Knock me over with a feather

Really. Well, not in a literal sense, in light of more recent news. News that says I'm pregnant.

Cue jaw dropping. Cue the shock and surprise. Cue the crying in a very public Schlotzsky's because our house is being shown.

Now for the worrisome news. My beta was only 30. They like to see 50 or higher. I'd kill to see higher. Like in the thousands, please. So I go back Wednesday. Good God.

I'm fr-eeeeeeeeeakkk-ing.

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