So my anxiety is through the roof. I hate it. I went to the doctor on Tuesday and told him all about it, plus the stupid rash around my wedding ring, plus the fact that I'm 40lbs. heavier than I was when I had Abigail. So his advice, meditate every day, start the South Beach diet, join a gym, buy a jogging stroller, and figure out what makes me happy and do it. Oh and sleep more. GEE THANKS, I'll get right on that. Are YOU paying for my jogging stroller and gym membership mister Dr? Are you going to come watching my child while I meditate for an hour every day? HMMM!!!! Ugh. Seriously, not what I was wanting to hear. He also drew blood (I didn't faint! Big accomplishment on my part) to test my thyroid, liver and kidneys. He was supposed to call yesterday with results but didn't. So we'll see.
I have decided as part of his instruction to do things that make me happy that I'm going to bake and decorate all the cupy-cakes for Abigail's birthday party! I'm excited about it! I'm going to make them from scratch. I still have a lot of organizing to do around here. Andy is off today and tomorrow so hopefully between the two of us we can get a lot done around here. Rose has offered to come and help me out on either Sunday or Monday. We'll see. So I think I've got most of Abigail's birthday pretty much taken care of. I wanted to get her the radio flyer wagon for her birthday but it's not going to happen. I think Santa will bring it this year instead. (Unless my mom or Rose picked it up...which is a possibility.)
I really am going to start blogging regularly I think. It does help to get things out, and where better than the internet!! Ha!
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