I've waited more than 6 months to follow up on my MRI. The new insurance is in place, so I really have no more excuses. Today, I need to find a new doc in my new neighborhood. I refuse to drive an hour to see a doctor whose office staff can't manage to get their billing right. I mean, I only saw the doc twice, anyway. She was the replacement doc when my doc left the practice. I suppose I could see my previous doc, but she's working in a county clinic, now. She would be able to see me, but it would take FOR EH VAH to get an appointment. I should find someone closer and more easily accessible... Okay, fine! I'll find an internist in the area and make an appointment.
Then they can order a follow up MRI and run a bazillion labs, again. I so don't want to do this. I know that I need to, but I so don't want to.
Maybe I'll call to see how long it would take to get in to see the previous doc...
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
The New Man in My Life

He's adorable! He's extremely handsome, actually. And he's still covered in goo! Rylie Chase is due on June 11, 2009 and I get to be his grandma! I am SO happy about being a grandma. Okay, the title makes me feel old, but the prospect of hanging out with the lil fella just blows my mind!
My precious daughter is experiencing growing pains, of sorts. She feels like she's ballooning up in weight and her back hurts all the time. Of course, she knows that she's supposed to gain weight AND that her back hurts because her belly is sticking out, but that doesn't change the fact that she's NOT happy about her current weight.
They live with us. All of my children live with us, right now. The house should feel crowded, but it doesn't. We've painted an accent wall in her room. It's a beautiful shade of jungle green. Rylie's nursery theme is all about the jungle. His crib is up. His carseat, stroller, high chair, swing and pack 'n play are all gathered around the house. He still needs a mattress and some crib bedding. I'm considering making the bedding if his mama can't get her hands on the set she likes. I am also sewing cloth diapers. Who knew she'd turn out to be as hippy as her mother? OH and organic formula and baby food? Yes! She's going all out! I'm so proud :)
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