Let the fun begin!

Okay so maybe it is not a secret anymore. I did after all post a news flash just hours after finding out. For you slow people out there, I am pregnant! Yay!

Two months of "hard work" paid off. I am going into the clinic in the morning to get the official blood test. Not so enthusiastic about the needle part. When you are pregnant they draw your blood a lot. I once said that the reason your body creates so much extra blood is so the vampire doctors can steal it for testing. They test you for STD's, which really I think is sort of a moot point at this stage. If that test popped positive J and I would be having a serious discussion about fidelity and what happens to cheating dogs who bring home crabs!

But my hubby is a great man who loves me to pieces (a feeling that is most definitely returned) and was all for creating critter #2. We affectionately call out unborn children parasites. Why? Well I really am the host body to a being the feeds totally off of me. Considering how sick I got with Rory I was more than a little peeved with the whole arrangement. What could I do though? I loved my little guy even when he was just a bunch of cells. I couldn't get upset at him. My only payback way referring to him as a parasite. But only in the kindest of tones, I promise.

J had to go back into work tonight. I am eating pizza roils with a tall glass of 2% milk and watching "From Dusk Til Dawn". You know me and the horror movies. How I can eat during these gore fest films is beyond me. Ask me to watch CSI and I cannot have any food near me or else I get sick. Maybe it is that CSI is more realistic in my mind. I have two of my favorites set to record this week. "Alien" & the sequel aptly named..."Aliens". Those sly film makers. Where do they get their ideas!