The always exciting weekend update

It wasn't the best weekend ever, but it wasn't the worst. At least I stayed busy!

Friday night my oldest and goldest friend, J, and I went to the Dodger game. It was a little slow but we had fun together. There was a lady sitting in front of us with a haircut eerily similar to Kate Gos.se.lin's, so we kept trying to get a good picture of her to post to Fa.ceb.ook and calling her "Kat.e Pl.us Eig.ht." It was pretty funny, until I said it too loud and she turned around, looked right at me and grinned. Weeeiiiirrrd... and oops! I guess I need hubs with me at all times to tell me when I'm being inappropriate!

I still haven't called any of the shrinks on my list yet, and on Saturday I was reminded why I need to. I lost it at my niece's 1st birthday party. My sister was the only one who noticed, and I was so grateful that she wanted to comfort me, seeing as she hasn't always said the most supportive things about me TTC. I spent the later part of the afternoon on the couch with Atticus curled up next to me, and it actually helped. Sometimes that little shitbrick really comes through.

Girls night that evening at my friend B's was fun, there were just three of us, and I got to introduce B to Sixteen Candles. Can you believe she's 28 years old and has never seen it? Of course, as predicted, she loved it. It was supposed to be a sleepover deal, but I couldn't hang with her two dogs walking all over me, trying to sleep on my pillow, and laying next to me with their entire bodies against mine. So I ended up going home at 2 a.m., much to Atticus's joy (he's a social boy, and doesn't like being left alone. You should see the look of death I get whenever I leave the house!).

Hubs got home earlier than expected on Sunday, so we got to hang out all afternoon. And we FINALLY got to DTD!! Hubs' birthday is this Wednesday and he wants a special wake-up call, if you catch my drift. He reads this blog, so I'm not going to tell you whether or not his wish will come true.

For now I appear to be infection-free, let's just hope it lasts. Of course, it's only been about 3 days since I finished the latest round of antibiotics, so we'll see. I'm hoping, praying, wishing that this is the end of my infectious streak and we can get back on the TTC train already!! I am having withdrawals...

ETA: I called the shrink! Healthy mental state, here I come...