So we are home already!

1st of all we had the appointment scheduled @ 9 am & we were home by 9:04 so that’s pretty dag good.

2nd- his fundo is still doing great, canceling out idea of having to redo with surgery.

3rd- he did NOT have to have the barium go down via mouth…but just injected into the mickey button.  I wish I had known, it would have saved me some nervous tummy-butterflies & toilet paper.  I told Little Man I was happy for him, but I told my husband that I was pissed that he still has yet to endure any procedure, shot, test for either kids…-ever.  Ok he may have been present at the surgeries…

4th- the barium normally will stop their booties up pretty good but the dr just sucked that shit (no pun intended but you are welcome to read it as such) right back out -so it shouldn’t be bad.

5th- I got an awesome parking spot.

6th- traffic was a breeze, the trip downtown during morning rush hour is not usually very fun.

7th- I TOTALLY <almost> got pulled over on the trip home because I was super distracted thinking about all of the many reasons this morning had gone so bomb-tastically. By the time I noticed the cop & his mighty radar gun, I was rounding 75 in a 65.  He shut his door & pulled onto the highway.  Oh frick.  Plus my dag husband is in the car, so God only knows how long I’m going to have to hear about this.  I eased over to the slow lane for easy access to pull over once I was hit with the lights & as the cop rolled up I noticed he was comin up quicker than needed.  I had all but pulled over & gotten out my license & registration.  Oh Snap!  He was getting the minivan in front of us.  Sucker.

As you can see, clearly laid out before you, this day is going pretty damn well.  Please do not (if you know me outside of blog-world) come over &/or call me with any drama that could piss me off and ruin a good thing.  Save that drama fo yo mama, although I’m sure she’d tell you to take a flyin leap too.

C0002P0051 (Photo credit: Nottingham Vet School)

* I guess this picture is an animal, I just noticed that it was from a vet school.  Oh well, you get the idea.