As an update to my previous post...
The good news is that there's an opening with the geneticist this coming Monday morning.
The bad news is that Monday morning is the only day next week that my husband
has training he cannot skip and cannot reschedule. So it was either go
to the appointment alone, or wait three weeks for the next available
appointment.
I swear, they meant Army wives when they wrote the slogan Army Of One. We have to do so many things on our own, all the time.
Even getting pregnant, I have to take care of on my own.
Eat your heart out, Rosie the Riveter.
