Sorry Chele (Update)

Sorry Chele for making you worry. Between work, throwing up and fighting with insurance for my meds every time I tried to get online and update I got side tracked.

I spent all of last week fighting with the insurance to get the approval for my meds and when they finally gave it to me and I went to pick up the prescription the pharmacy did not have it is stock and wanted me to wait over a week for them to get it in. So I flip out and had them transfer the prescription to another location that had the meds in stock. Well I guess that pissed off the pharmacist and she sent the request over all F'ed up. So what I was suppose to receive was 60 injections of 5000IU each per 30 days. What I ended up getting was 12 injections of 5000IU per 30 days. I knew right off the bat that that was wrong. But the pharmacist insisted that the insurance company only approved me for 12 injections. Needless to say after going back and forth between the pharmacy the insurance company and my Dr (the one that originally received the approval) it took me crying my face off to a manager at the insurance company to get everything right. So on Monday I picked up the 12 injections while I was in process of sorting out all of the mess and today I go to pick up the other 48 injections that the pharmacy owes me. In addition to that I had my first blood thinner disaster today when I cut my finger. First off I had no idea I had even cut myself until I looked at my pants and noticed that I had gotten blood all over them. After about an hour of applying pressure to it I finally got the bleeding to stop. The scary thing is that the cut was no bigger then a paper cut and had caused such a mess.

Work has been incredibly busy. I am currently in the process of helping my parents find a house. I keep trying to explain that I have of other clients but they think they should be my one and only priority. I wish it worked that way but I work with investors and with all of these bank owned deals I'm having a hard time finding a minute to breath.

As for the bean, so far so good. I have had a few scary spotting moments but I have chalked that up to the fact that I need to slow down. Easier said then done but I am trying. My plan for this weekend is to turn off the phone and relax. Friday can't get here fast enough. Morning sickness has been all day sickness and I don't know if it's work or the bean (or both) but come the end of the day all I want to do is sleep. I day dream about my bed. Plus with all of the meds I'm on I know it's contributing with how I'm feeling. Not that I'm complaining because as long as my boobs still hurt and I'm still tossing my cookies I know it means that the bean is still in there.

For now I am counting down the days to my first ultrasound, and hoping for at least one heartbeat. (Fingers Crossed)