ARRGGGGHHHH

I had an entire blog typed. I liked it. It was cute and funny, much like yours truly. I went to post it, and it disappeared. Head, meet desk.

So, anyway, we are not buying my dad's house. We found a bigger house. It's on an acre less land, but really, 2 acres is plenty. It's already fenced, has one more bedroom, a bigger master closet, and a nicer layout. And it's only 5 grand more. We put an offer on it yesterday. Click here to see the house. I'm excited! Quite nervous, a little scared, but mostly super excited. (And still really peeved that I'm typing all this for the second time this morning)

You loyal readers are lucky I didn't just say screw it and not post!

Now, I don't remember if I told you about Barnum, Wyatt's cat. Well, I did already this morning, but you didn't see it. He and Bailey made themselves outside cats. A couple of months ago we noticed that his paw was swollen. We made them indoor cats again, and kept an eye on his paw. It seemed to get better. Well, then it started "oozing" So, we took him to the vet, where they told me he had an infection down to his bone. 2 rounds of oral antibiotics, an injectable antibiotic, pain meds, debreiding, and multiple return visits for bandaging later....He seemed all better. 2 days ago, his paw started profusely bleeding, and the blood was mixed with, well, puss. So, back to the vet we go. Another injectable antibiotic and another round of oral antibiotics later...if it's not *significantly* better in 2 days, he needs an x-ray. But, his personality has not changed at all. He still lets Wyatt love on him. A lot. To the point that I'm almost sorry for the cat. Remember the Peanuts cartoon? Linus and his blanket? Yeah, that's Wyatt and his cat.

This is a small sample of what happens every day

I really think the cat is part dog.

Well, today I start round 2 of Clomid. I decided to go ahead with 2 rounds and give each ovary a chance to step up to the plate before I start Vitex. I'm kinda scared that the cervical surgery is preventing me from getting pregnant. According to the mean doctor, I have almost no cervix. I mean, that's gotta have an impact, right? All the research I've done (and the mean doctor) say that the cervix plays no role in conception. But my body says different. You know what though? Really, if that's the case, then IUI and IVF will bypass that, so I *still* know I'll get pregnant, even if I need a little help.