I am scheduled for my hysteroscopy tomorrow at 10 a.m. with Dr. B. My mom is taking me. It should be fun for her to be the random 60 year old in the waiting room. I love that there will be a handful of people who will look at her and think, "Really?" My husband is still out of town after breezing back in for 2 nights. This is going on three weeks now. I miss him when he isn't here. A ton. I'm not used to him being away, but I totally understand that I am lucky compared to others. The good news is he is earning tons of overtime. As I've mentioned, we're planning a vacation. I think we've settled on Hawaii. That is my dream vacation, and for my husband, it will be returning home. He is an Army vet, and was stationed in Hawaii for 3 years before we met. I love that we'll be able to afford the trip and still stock up our savings account.
In other news, I managed to lock myself out of the house today. My brother-in-law had to get a giant ladder, put it in my neighbor's yard, climb up to my window, remove the screen, boost up the window - which wasn't locked, and do a roll into my bedroom. Thankfully, my dog bed was right there to give him a soft landing. Of course, my non-watch dog didn't bother to get up off the couch. As a bonus, my dad lectured me on how easy it would be for someone to break in to my house. I'm still thinking it wouldn't be easy - I think people would be noticed dragging ladders or boosting each other up to get into my bedroom window. Plus, how would they know if wasn't locked?