I had my CT scan last week. A week ago actually, they changed my appointment. Anyway, I don't know anything more than I did a week ago. I just called the Doctor's office and my doctor is out sick.
This leads of course begs me to ask the question... how long has he been sick? which is followed by... if he has been sick for a while what if my results are just sitting there all shadowy and bad and I have no idea. The no news is good news theory does not apply here since he has no way to give me any news since he isn't there!
So, I have no idea what is going on inside my kidneys.
My house is a total disaster. The inside looks like I have given up on life rather than the reality which is that I am trying to pack and excited about our new life in a brand new city! I also am in desperate need of packing tape but keep forgetting to buy it. Most people say that you can fix anything with duct tape, that it solves many problems. I can tell you from experience, duct tape is not great for taping up boxes.
Ada is FINALLY starting to seem interested in walking. I know she is a little late to the game, but she actually asks to walk now and will do so if you hold one of her hands. Her vocabulary is growing every day. Last night when I presented her with the two extremely healthy dinner options of either maccaroni & cheese or pizza she picked pizza. PIZZA PIZZA PIZZA! PLEASE! I had no idea she could say pizza.
I'm crossing my fingers that next Thursday we are legally able to move into a new house.
Oh, and that my shadow is fine. Can't forget about that thing.