So. I guess I'm what you'd call a blogger-hopper. Meaning, I start about 5 million blogs, write two entries, then start another or go back to an old one. Well ENOUGH! Enough I say! Time to pick one and stick to it. It's too much for me to keep track of and it makes me feel like I have a multiple personality disorder. So here is now home. If I want to write about pop culture, it will be here. If I want to talk about my infertility issues, it will be here. If I want to talk about how undomestic I am, it will be here. Much like I picked a sorority as a home, I have picked this blog to be my home. It should feel so... special.
Since we last left, I had take a Dye Test to insure that my tubes were open and things that need to get through can in fact do so. They were all clear so that's good news, but I haven't done much since, and thank God because I am still getting bills for that darn test! It was FOUR months ago! There should be a statute of limitations or something. Gah. I really don't know what to do when it comes to fertility issues. I'm so indecisive. Much like I can't pick a blog, I can't pick how/when to pursue a family. I think I am waiting on some guidance from God on how to proceed next. Although a tiny part of me hopes that my indecision will lead to a natural pregnancy. I'm not really that naive, but I can dream, right?
In other non-uteruo news, my BIRTHDAY is coming up in just a few short weeks. The only thing on my wish list:
This Coach SOHO tote. I'm not really set on a color, although I am really liking this almond color as I feel it would very versatile in my wardrobe as well as seasons. It really just depends on what they have available when I go to the store. One thing is for sure, "It will be mine. Oh yes. It will be mine". I just love my birthday, although I'm not stoked about the idea of getting older. That's not cool. But I do enjoy any day that can be all about me and I get presents. Especially fun presents like Coach purses.