Today's the day.

Well it's here.  Ultrasound day and I'm really nervous for some reason.  Of couse hubby's sermon on the "dark mile" yesterday didn't help, but it really wasn't about this.  It's just my age and wondering if there is more than one in there... so many questions about to be answered in this one ultrasound and then I'll know how to proceed from here, but it's nervewracking at the same time!

Today I have already spilled coffee on the shirt I wanted to wear to the appointment.  Last night, Derk fell down the stairs, yup all 16 of them, the ones that scare me going down them because of my belly and not being able to see carefully.  Our house needs to be adjusted below the house on the teleposts and so the stairs shift at times, so there's that, plus one is cracking and the bottom one has a piece missing from it.  It's okay if you're used to it but we can't wait till it's fixed!

I'm finding my throat is bone dry and chokes me.  More like strangles me it feels like anyway.  I have to get my 1 litre bottle of Dasani because I need to drink it before my appointment today.  yaaay... I'd think at this point I'd not need it, but oh well.  Whatever I guess. I'm finding it hard to concentrate while waiting for time to leave.  I just want it over with.