So Sunday morning, we headed back to the hospital. We were DRAGGING. The events of the week were starting to catch up with us. The wee one figured out that Mommy and Daddy were going to leave, so much crying and carrying on ensued. We left late, and got to the collection place late too. Luckily we were the only people there, so it wasn’t a big deal.
I had the privilage to accompany my husband for the collection stuff this time, and let me tell you it’s a weird place. The little man he talked about was there again, and he is a STRANGE person. He kept smiling and winking at me, and I just wanted to yell, “SERIOUSLY KNOCK IT OFF.” This is weird enough.
Between the collection and insemination, we went up north to check out a suburb that we thought might be a good place to move. We didn’t like it. So we sailed back to the hospital, and I got my stuff done. It was rather quick and painless!
The rest of the day, we went to a town about 40 minutes outside the cities. It’s a small town like the one I grew up in. We could buy a brand new, four bedroom house there for what we’re trying to buy now. However the commute would be long, and the gas money would probably eat us alive.
So anyway - IUI #2 was much less painful. I have been cramping like a crazy person, in face I woke up Sunday morning IN PAIN. I feel TIRED. Just exhausted. I have some cramping sometimes, but nothing serious. Mostly I’m just laying around trying to take it easy.
This morning we’re supposed to know FOR SURE about the house that never dies. The bank will write up the mortgage without the commercial taxes if the seller will agree to pay for the difference in commercial and residential for 2008 and 2009. The seller’s agent told our agent that he really doesn’t have a choice, and he’ll have to pay it. If not for us, then for another seller because everyone is going to have the same problem. So she was going to have a face to face meeting with him last night, showing him ALL the numbers, and this morning would let us know.
WHATEVER. JUST TELL ME WHAT’S HAPPENING.
So yesterday as I was laying around, not smoking, not doing anything really, I realized I miss my parents. I haven’t been home since March…and hadn’t seen them since they came up in June. So I called my mom and asked if she and Dad would meet us in Mason City so we could come visit for awhile. She said welll….you could but we’re going on vacation. Turns out on Saturday they are leaving for Yellowstone for a week, or however long they want.
HA. Guess who’s going with them? Me and Feeb. If I go, this pretty much wipes out my two week wait, and gets me out of the house, and gets me on VACATION. And it’ll just be me, Feeb, and Mom and Dad. SO FUN. I don’t remember the last time I had my parents to myself.
So right now I need to be packing and doing bills. Instead I’m sitting and blogging because I don’t want to get up yet. It will be nice, and the boy has another crazy couple of weeks coming up, so I will be assured of help for the next two weeks. 
WAHOO. So now I’m off to watch TV and wait some more.
