So, I just talked to DH. ::stops laughing long enough to type:: His first words to me were “Do I have to do that again?” I said “No, not for another analysis, just if we do IUI or IVF.” His response: “I hate that place.” He proceeded to tell me first thing, how sticky the coffee table was in “the husband room.” He was horrified. I assured him that the stickiness was surely due to their cleaning stuff, not “something else” as he insinuated. LOL. Apparently, the thought of even touching one of the magazines in the room was enough to make my little germ-a-phobe (or sperm-a-phobe) very nervous, plus he said the one in the front of the stack was “Big Black Booties.” So, he went for the DVDs. Apparently, they have a 5 disc changer and the first DVD he came to was “Black School Girl Sluts.” Trevor was not impressed. The rest of the movies were apparently 80′s low budget flicks. Again, Trevor was not impressed. He, despite the odds stacked against him, did his job. It’s going to be two weeks before I get the results! I think that’s ridiculous. I got the results from the last one in two days. Jerks.
Speaking of my darling husband, he made me cry last night in the best of ways. I came home to see a gift bag on the kitchen island and a card. DH looked at me smiling. I started to tear up before I even opened the card. He wrote how much he appreciated me and loved me, and how he was sorry my past few days have been so hard. I couldn’t even manage a “Thank you” for a couple minutes because I couldn’t stop crying. My gift was “Bride Wars” which came out on DVD yesterday. I’ve been wanting to see it, and he knows I love wedding movies. He even watched it with me. Such a sweet, sweet guy! I love him.
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