**ahem** All by myself….Don’t wanna be….All by myself….Anymore….
LOL. If I thought I was a bit lonely before, it’s sure doesn’t compare to when Hubby goes out of town. He left Sat nite on some church business. He’s flying back first thing (well, first thing on that airline) Monday morning, and heading straight to work. Lucky for me, I have a doctor’s appointment that day, so I’ll get to see him before evening. I also have a wedding reception to attend later, so that’ll break up the day nicely. Ooh, adult interaction…should be fun. Baby will be staying home with Aunties.
I got my official insurance letter stating that my accident from 3 weeks ago wasn’t my fault and I don’t have to pay the deductible to get my repairs done. So yay! But yet, this same company is batty. I did file an injury claim, which is treated separately from the accident claim. The injury lady, however, has yet to actually chat with me. First, she started calling for me at my parents’ house. Hello?! I don’t live there–haven’t in years. Why is it that the other people in your office know where to find me, by you don’t?!?! Then, she mailed something out to me. Actually, not me, but to my parents’ house once again. Thankfully, I’m on good terms with the parentals and they pass on these messages and errant mail to me. The first line of the letter though made me wanna tap someone upside the head. Something about how they’ve been unable to reach my phone. Well, duh!–you haven’t been calling me, which is why you haven’t reached me! Anyhow, I’ve left a few messages for her. She’s got early office hours though, making our connections challenging. But I’ll press on.
Ultrasound was this past Thursday. Baby looks good. Unfortunately, I have no clue what gender Dookie actually is. That’s highly annoying right now, only because I’m trying to make plans. Specifically, clothing plans. I have a gazillion girls clothes. I’m also headed to the US in a couple weeks, with plenty of affordable shopping potential (hello, Ontario Mills!!!!). If it’s a boy, I’d like my son to be dressed handsomely for church. Boys clothes here tend to suck. If it’s a girl, then I really won’t need to spend much at all. There’s also the little detail a name. As fun as it is to design 2 names, it’s much easier to just pick the one. And, I just wanna know. Is that too much to ask??? Gender aside, Dookie is a mover. Moved throughout the entire ultrasound session. It was fun times to watch, let me tell you. Looks healthy (and big) thus far. Hopefully not too big. The size of my growing belly is worrying me though. I was not this big with Jamayia until like week 30 it seems. LOL. I’m currently at week 20 with this one. Yikes!
I’ve temporarily got my babysitter back. Uncle Sherwy is once again available in the afternoons to help me watch Pookie while I’m at work. Yay! They love each other so much–it’s so neat to watch.
The house is coming along. We had a nice visit with the designer at the builder’s design studio. It really wasn’t as expensively difficult as people made it out to be. It was all about making wise choices that worked for us. We came home and compared a few prices online. For example, the sink fixtures really didn’t add up to be heaps cheaper to DIY versus letting a pro handle it. Plus, we didn’t choose a truck-load of unnecessary upgrades either, which helped. Can’t wait to see the finished product though. Oh to be completed on time.