<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511</id><updated>2011-10-08T15:12:11.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a place for my thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-3766780297757491334</id><published>2009-06-25T21:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:36:25.801-04:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Weeks 1 day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 20 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Down 1 pounds from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-pregnancy weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maternity clothes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stretch marks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: On my tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Starting to readjust my normal sleeping position&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment of this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Dan's father to be day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I am feeling it here and there now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Digging the fruit, and Salt and Vinegar Chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food aversions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mongs&lt;/span&gt; Chip Dip and Wendy's chicken sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I will tell you tomorrow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labor Signs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, thank God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Belly Button in or out:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nothing really, I am loving being pregnant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I am looking forward to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Tomorrow, finding out what our sweet little baby is!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekly Wisdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: People are going to have their opinions, let them slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milestones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Halfway through the pregnancy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-3766780297757491334?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/3766780297757491334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=3766780297757491334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3766780297757491334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3766780297757491334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/06/20-weeks-1-day.html' title='20 Weeks 1 day'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-8136109037494713696</id><published>2009-06-17T20:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:56:33.025-04:00</updated><title type='text'>19 Weeks!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 19 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Down 3 pounds from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-pregnancy weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maternity clothes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stretch marks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Besides waking up all the time to pee, I have been sleeping well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment of this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Feeling what I think is movement!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I think I am feeling some movement.  Not sure but I think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Digging the fruit, and Salt and Vinegar Chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food aversions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mongs&lt;/span&gt; Chip Dip and Wendy's chicken sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I really don't know but I really can't wait to find out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labor Signs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, thank God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Belly Button in or out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nothing really, I am loving being pregnant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I am looking forward to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The big ultrasound June 26&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;!!! 1 week and 2 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekly Wisdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: People are going to have their opinions, let them slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milestones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Being 1 week away from the half way mark!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-8136109037494713696?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/8136109037494713696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=8136109037494713696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8136109037494713696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8136109037494713696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/06/19-weeks.html' title='19 Weeks!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-4116111387463340749</id><published>2009-06-11T18:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T19:08:11.554-04:00</updated><title type='text'>18 Weeks!!</title><content type='html'>Another week down!! Moving closer to the big day!!!  I need to write a post other than the weekly updates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 18 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Down 2 pounds from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-pregnancy weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maternity clothes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Yep, the pants are still a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;itsy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bitsy&lt;/span&gt; big but my regular pants are two tight.  I'll deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stretch marks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I have been sleeping better at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment of this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Being that much closer to find out if we have a Sophie or Logan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The baby is moving like crazy!!!!! Can't wait to feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Digging the fruit, however everything under the sun sounds good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food aversions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mongs&lt;/span&gt; Chip Dip and Wendy's chicken sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I really don't know but I really can't wait to find out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labor Signs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, thank God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Belly Button in or out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nothing really, I am loving being pregnant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I am looking forward to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The big ultrasound June 26&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;!!! 2 more weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekly Wisdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The stork doesn't bring the baby, it has to come out somehow!!!  (I just realized this week this baby has to come out of you know where)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milestones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Does frequent panic attacks about labor count as a milestone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-4116111387463340749?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/4116111387463340749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=4116111387463340749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4116111387463340749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4116111387463340749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/06/18-weeks.html' title='18 Weeks!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-1181082219025429480</id><published>2009-06-05T18:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T18:27:12.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'>17 Weeks and 2 days!!</title><content type='html'>So yeah, this is a few days late.  This week has been insane.  TGIF that's for sure!  This week was a pretty exciting one.  Scheduling our big ultrasound, hearing the heartbeat for the first time on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doppler&lt;/span&gt;, being able to eat again, getting my first batch of maternity cloths in!!  Pretty exciting stuff!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 17 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Monday I was down another pound at the doctors office.  Today, I was even with my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-pregnancy weight. How does that happen??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maternity clothes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Easing into them.  Wore my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;capris&lt;/span&gt; for the first time today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stretch marks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I have not been able to nap during the day and have been super tired at night.  Although I am waking up a million times a night to blow my nose and pee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment of this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Finally hearing the heartbeat on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doppler&lt;/span&gt; and scheduling the big ultrasound!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The baby is moving like crazy!!!!! Can't wait to feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Everything!!! My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appetite&lt;/span&gt; it back full swing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food aversions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mongs&lt;/span&gt; Chip Dip and Wendy's chicken sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I really don't know but I really can't wait to find out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labor Signs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, thank God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Belly Button in or out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: After this week being able to enjoy an adult beverage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I am looking forward to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The big ultrasound June 26&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;!!! 3 more weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekly Wisdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Don't worry so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milestones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Hearing the heartbeat on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doppler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-1181082219025429480?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/1181082219025429480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=1181082219025429480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1181082219025429480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1181082219025429480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/06/17-weeks-and-2-days.html' title='17 Weeks and 2 days!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2586546237141102381</id><published>2009-05-27T10:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:45:32.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>16 Weeks!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 16 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Down 3.5 pounds from my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-pregnancy weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maternity clothes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, not yet.  I have started a shopping bag at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;oldnavy&lt;/span&gt;.com though.  Coming soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stretch marks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I have not been as tired during the day but I have been sleeping wonderfully at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment of this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Having a 4 day work week and seeing family we haven't seen since being pregnant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The baby is moving like crazy!!!!! Can't wait to feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I have been eating tons of watermelon and freaking loving every.single.minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food aversions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mongs&lt;/span&gt; Chip Dip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I really don't know but I really can't wait to find out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labor Signs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, thank God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Belly Button in or out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Again, with the nice weather I am realizing I am going to miss fruity drinks by the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I am looking forward to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Our appointment on Monday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekly Wisdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Don't freaking worry and stress so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milestones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 4 months baby!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2586546237141102381?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2586546237141102381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2586546237141102381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2586546237141102381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2586546237141102381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/05/16-weeks.html' title='16 Weeks!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-7101620150145244385</id><published>2009-05-20T20:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:17:30.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Weeks!!</title><content type='html'>We made it to 15 weeks now!  5 more weeks til we can find out what the little one is.  This is going to be a long wait.  The end of June baby, which stinks because it is making me wish one month of summer away.  I love summer.  I am ready for swimming, walks, ice cream and everything else that comes with this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; weather.  Our baby is now the size of an apple.  It is so amazing to think how developed this miracle is at only 15 weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How far along: 15 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total weight gain/loss: Down 1 pounds from my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-pregnancy weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maternity clothes: Nope, not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch marks: No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep: I have not been napping as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best moment of this week:  Seeing Jess and Vance in DC!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movement: The baby is moving like crazy!!!!! Can't wait to feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food cravings: Really nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food aversions: Same old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gender: I really don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labor Signs: Nope, thank God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belly Button in or out: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I miss: Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am looking forward to: Feeling the baby move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekly Wisdom: Don't freaking worry and stress so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milestones: 15 weeks baby!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-7101620150145244385?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/7101620150145244385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=7101620150145244385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/7101620150145244385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/7101620150145244385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/05/15-weeks.html' title='15 Weeks!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-9063172433511388149</id><published>2009-05-13T23:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:10:10.361-04:00</updated><title type='text'>14 Weeks!!!</title><content type='html'>14 weeks, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; 26 to go!! This week was pretty uneventful.  Not to much to report, not much change from last week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 14 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Down 5 pounds from my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-pregnancy weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maternity clothes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stretch marks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I have not been napping as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Mother's Day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The baby is moving like crazy!!!!! Can't wait to feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Still Watermelon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food aversions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Same old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I really don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labor Signs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, thank God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Belly Button in or out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I want a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fricken&lt;/span&gt; Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I am looking forward to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Feeling the baby move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekly Wisdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Don't freaking worry and stress so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milestones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: None really this week so I will say making it to 14 weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-9063172433511388149?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/9063172433511388149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=9063172433511388149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/9063172433511388149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/9063172433511388149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/05/14-weeks.html' title='14 Weeks!!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-8215285392046087128</id><published>2009-05-06T21:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:11:48.964-04:00</updated><title type='text'>13 Weeks!!</title><content type='html'>13 weeks baby!!! I know I have said this a million times but I am amazed how fast this pregnancy is going.  I am done with the 1st trimester, HOLY MAC!!!!   We are 7 mere weeks away of finding out if we are having a son or a daughter.  This has been an amazing experience, filled with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;roller coaster&lt;/span&gt; of emotions.  Mostly happy, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ecstatic&lt;/span&gt;, excited, overjoyed but we have also had moments of worry, panic, and fear.  I love this little one more and more every day and am truly blessed to have this experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 13 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Down 4 pounds from my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-pregnancy weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maternity clothes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stretch marks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Still one of my best friends.  I have been in bed between 8-10 every night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Seeing our sweet little baby move on Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The baby is moving like crazy!!!!! Can't wait to hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Still Watermelon, and I have been eating a ton of cereal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food aversions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Tomato Soup and toasted cheese &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sammiches&lt;/span&gt; and Toby's wedgie, all of those ended in a bad way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I am thinking girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Labor Signs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Nope, thank God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Belly Button in or out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: My husband, he has been stuck for 2 days in Nashville with a broken airplane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I am looking forward to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Feeling the baby move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekly Wisdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Don't freaking worry and stress so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milestones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Getting out of the 1st &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tri&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-8215285392046087128?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/8215285392046087128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=8215285392046087128' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8215285392046087128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8215285392046087128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/05/13-weeks.html' title='13 Weeks!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-1117820222721866357</id><published>2009-05-04T10:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T10:51:40.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Appointment Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs032.snc1/3222_505090215250_224900034_131527_8038113_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 479px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 377px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs032.snc1/3222_505090215250_224900034_131527_8038113_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our 12 and a half week &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;. today. They took us back weighed me, (down 3lbs total from my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-pregnancy weight) checked my pee, blood pressure all looked well. Then the Dr. came in and tried to find the heartbeat. He was unsuccessful and joked that we for sure have a girl, nice and stubborn. He said he wanted us to go upstairs for an ultrasound to make sure everything is okay then come down and talked to him. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; got worried and started tearing up. Dan, is the optimistic one out of the two of us and tried to talk me up. By the time we got upstairs in the waiting room I was a wreck. I was in tears and worried sick. They called us back and as soon as she put the wand on my belly the baby jumped up. We have one active baby. It would not hold still to save it's life. So cute, seeing it move and kick around. It is amazing how much it has grown in 4 weeks since our last ultrasound. The baby put my mind at ease and the heartbeat was 167 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bpm&lt;/span&gt;. Whew, we can relax a little bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-1117820222721866357?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/1117820222721866357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=1117820222721866357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1117820222721866357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1117820222721866357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/05/appointment-update.html' title='Appointment Update'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-4590281950274987183</id><published>2009-04-29T12:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:30:49.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Weeks!!!</title><content type='html'>Another week down.  Our little one has grown into a lime size little thing and is moving like crazy.  Can't wait till I can feel it.  The only down fall this week is this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;awful&lt;/span&gt; chest cold.  I have had my share of illness this year.  I have had several colds, a 4 day flu and now this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 12 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Down 1 pound from my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-pregnancy weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maternity clothes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stretch marks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: A nap is next on the list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Will be tonight after my last final!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The baby is moving like crazy, I just can't feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Still Watermelon, wish I could taste though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food aversions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: None this week.  I was even able to eat chicken on Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I back to not having a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labor Signs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, thank God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Belly Button in or out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Being able to breath without coughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I am looking forward to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: May 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, next doctor &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weekly Wisdom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Sometimes you have to give into the SAFE medicines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milestones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Almost out of the 1st &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tri&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-4590281950274987183?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/4590281950274987183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=4590281950274987183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4590281950274987183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4590281950274987183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/04/12-weeks.html' title='12 Weeks!!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-5430501720282709943</id><published>2009-04-25T09:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T09:56:37.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Makes Me Giddy!!!!</title><content type='html'>This weekend is a picture perfect weekend. I am writing this blog on my back porch enjoying this morning of 70 degree weather. There is just something about the first true nice weekend that makes me really happy. All my worries are set aside and a very relaxed, calming feeling moves in. I start thinking about what the summer will bring. Bonfires, long walks with Dan, going to the park and hanging out, Sundays swimming at my parents then grilling out for dinner, going to Freedom Falls. It also makes me think back to the last summer and I am reminded of the awesome picnic Dan and I had at two-mile, we had lunch, took a walk around the lake then took a nap under some willow trees. I also think back to the countless summers at Henry's Bend. Sitting on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;LaVerdes&lt;/span&gt; river front playing cards, volleyball, and my favorite pastime floating down the river.(until last year when this wonderful trip down the Allegheny gave me 4 days in a hospital, but it sure was a wonderful, relaxing day) I think of baseball games, and playing release in high school (until we started dating and this just turned into a go hide and make out game, who am I kidding, that's when it got fun) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Certain&lt;/span&gt; old school songs come to mind and I have dug out old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CD's&lt;/span&gt; to listen to and enjoy. All these memories of being care free overwhelm me but in a good way. Sort of makes me stop to breath and take it all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am also super excited for next year, to be able to start all these new memories with our child. I am sitting here thinking next year, I will have a 5 month old to share a beautiful Saturday with, what will we do? Will we take a walk to the park (even though baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Welms&lt;/span&gt; will be so young) or will we just play outside in the grass. As it gets &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;warmer&lt;/span&gt;, will we spend our Saturdays swimming at Grandma's house? Either way, I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the people in Texas thinking about this day? Is it the same as every other day for them? Living in a state where you get to experience the four seasons makes me truly appreciate the start of spring, summer and fall. Not so much winter, but without it I think I would take the nice weather for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy this wonderful weekend!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-5430501720282709943?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/5430501720282709943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=5430501720282709943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5430501720282709943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5430501720282709943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-makes-me-giddy.html' title='Spring Makes Me Giddy!!!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-3438685479228995646</id><published>2009-04-23T16:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T16:52:13.319-04:00</updated><title type='text'>11 Weeks (and 1 day)</title><content type='html'>A day late and a dollar short seems to be my theme these days.  Oh well, better late than never.  Our little fig is growing like mad!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 11 weeks! (and 1 day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Down 2 pounds from last week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maternity&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;clothes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Nope, not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stretch marks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Just woke up from a mid-day 4 hour nap....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;opps&lt;/span&gt; I should have been working on my paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Not baby related but classes are officially over!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The baby is moving like crazy, I just can't feel it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Watermelon&lt;/span&gt; like crazy.  I bought some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-cut stuff at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WalMart&lt;/span&gt; on Sunday, it was all I could think about till I was sitting down to eat it like it was my job...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.  (after doing this survey I may venture out for some more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food aversions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I managed to choke down half of a Wendy's chicken sandwich the other day before running to the bathroom (I am seeing a theme with chicken)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I am starting to lean towards girl, everyone and their opinions are convincing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labor Signs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, thank God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Belly Button in or out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Fruity drinks.  Not sure I will make it without a few strawberry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;daiquiri's&lt;/span&gt; this summer, virgin of course!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I am looking forward to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: May 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, next doctor &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekly Wisdom:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Don't freak when you can't hear the heartbeat at 10weeks5days.  It is normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milestones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Almost out of the 1st &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tri&lt;/span&gt;.  only a few weeks to go!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-3438685479228995646?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/3438685479228995646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=3438685479228995646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3438685479228995646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3438685479228995646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/04/11-weeks-and-1-day.html' title='11 Weeks (and 1 day)'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6843862018782439924</id><published>2009-04-20T10:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T10:50:05.674-04:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Week Appointment</title><content type='html'>We had our 10 week appointment today.  It was okay.  I am down a pound, everything looked good.  He tried to find the heartbeat and couldn't.  Dr. H didn't seem worried and calmed us by saying that 50% of the time you can't find it until 12 weeks.  That did make me feel a little better but of course my heart dropped into the pit of my stomach.  Instead of waiting for a month to go by he is having us come back in 2 weeks from today May 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; to try again.  Which is awesome.  I am so glad I don't have to wait 3o more days to make sure all is well  with the little monkey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he came in he asked if we had a hunch what sex the baby is.  I said that we didn't have a clue yet but our families and friends all say girl.  He said after he was unable to find the heartbeat that the baby being stubborn cements the thought that it is a girl.  That and the baby is hiding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, we wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6843862018782439924?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6843862018782439924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6843862018782439924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6843862018782439924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6843862018782439924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/04/10-week-appointment.html' title='10 Week Appointment'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-4548890467050710366</id><published>2009-04-17T16:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:53:34.325-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hodge Podge</title><content type='html'>Well, it has been awhile since I have blogged something other than the weekly updates. So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really has been happening with us other than growing a baby. The only thing really new is the semester is coming to an end here in a week and a half and my last day at my night job is Tuesday (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are kicking off the wedding season this weekend. Our friends Lauren and Adam are &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;taking the plunge&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow. It will be a great wedding and a wonderful time. Congrats Lauren and Adam. We will be 1 down 4 to go for the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far pregnancy has been good to me. I think the big guy is letting me off easy for the past 2 years we just went through trying. I have only thrown up 3 times so far and as long as I keep food in my belly we are good to go. I have had lots of cramping and my lower back and hips have been hurting but other than that we are good to go!!! (So far) It does seem like my baby has attitude already every time I have been talking about how great I feel I find myself running to the bathroom. My kid is like "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt; mom, I'll show you"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-4548890467050710366?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/4548890467050710366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=4548890467050710366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4548890467050710366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4548890467050710366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/04/well-it-has-been-awhile-since-i-have.html' title='Hodge Podge'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-7573973764030761460</id><published>2009-04-15T18:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:10:03.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Weeks!!!</title><content type='html'>10 weeks, holy mac!!  This is flying by so far. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How far along: 10 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total weight gain/loss: Up 1 pound, thank you Easter candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maternity clothes: Nope, not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch marks: No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep: Ugh, yes please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best moment this week: Not baby related but having 2 classes cancelled was pretty great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movement: Won't feel it for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food cravings: None this week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food aversions: The smell of chicken fajitas was enough to make me sick this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gender: Everyone says it is a girl but I am still not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labor Signs: Nope, thank God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belly Button in or out: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I miss: Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am looking forward to: Monday, our next appointment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekly Wisdom: Just to relax a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milestones: 10 weeks is a pretty great milestone!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-7573973764030761460?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/7573973764030761460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=7573973764030761460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/7573973764030761460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/7573973764030761460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/04/10-weeks.html' title='10 Weeks!!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-5379440933877543751</id><published>2009-04-08T13:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T13:45:56.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Weeks!!</title><content type='html'>We made it through another week!! So far, this has been my favorite week. I love being pregnant so far. The queeziness, puking and cramping are not as bad as I ever anticipated. I am so blessed with an awesome pregnancy so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How far along&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/em&gt; 9 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Holding strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maternity clothes&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; Nope, not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stretch marks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Have not had a full night in awhile, waking up 3-4 times to pee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Hearing the precious little heart beat and seeing it flicker away on the screen. Awesome!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Won't feel it for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Food cravings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: None this week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food aversions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: The smell of canned chicken the daycare used for lunch was enough to make me sick!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Still don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Labor&lt;/span&gt; Signs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, thank &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Belly&lt;/span&gt; Button in or out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;What&lt;/span&gt; I miss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: A full night of sleep!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I am looking forward to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Our next appt. on the 20th!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Weekly&lt;/span&gt; Wisdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Now that we have heard the heartbeat we can relax a little more and I can enjoy being pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Milestones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Seeing our little one and hearing that heartbeat of 164 beats per minute was pretty amazing. Also, being able to share that moment with Dan was more than I could ever have asked for. Yes, we both cried!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-5379440933877543751?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/5379440933877543751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=5379440933877543751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5379440933877543751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5379440933877543751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/04/9-weeks.html' title='9 Weeks!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-8371704060521757788</id><published>2009-04-07T07:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T07:24:08.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Ultrasound</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2619/96/27/224900034/n224900034_127937_6055091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 466px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 368px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2619/96/27/224900034/n224900034_127937_6055091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our first ultrasound yesterday. I must say going into it we were very, very nervous. Once I was tummy up on the table, I could finally breath. It was awesome. Seeing the little heart beating on the screen then getting to hear it. AMAZING. Who says that there isn't a human in there?!? Sure, right now s/he looks like a little peanut. I am measuring right on track 8.5 weeks. Dan and I both cried when we saw the little one, then again when we heard the heartbeat. I am so glad he was able to come and have this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;. It really makes this real for us now. The heartbeat was 164 beats per minute. What a blessing. One of the greatest days we will ever have!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-8371704060521757788?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/8371704060521757788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=8371704060521757788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8371704060521757788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8371704060521757788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-ultrasound.html' title='First Ultrasound'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-7833809428303898641</id><published>2009-04-01T13:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:20:24.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Weeks!!!</title><content type='html'>Made it another week!!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;! The morning sickness kicked in today.  Great.  It is amazing that as soon as you puke you feel so much better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 8 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Holding strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maternity clothes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Nope, not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stretch marks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I would love some!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Buying our Travel System&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Won't feel it for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Mashed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Potato's&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food aversions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: My cereal didn't agree with me this morning until I threw up, then it was the best thing in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Not a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labor Signs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, thank God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Belly Button in or out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: A full night of sleep!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I am looking forward to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Our ultrasound on Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekly Wisdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: You were stupid for wishing you would puke your guts out.  Now that it is happening it is not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pleasant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milestones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Making our first big baby purchase was lots of fun!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-7833809428303898641?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/7833809428303898641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=7833809428303898641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/7833809428303898641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/7833809428303898641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/04/8-weeks.html' title='8 Weeks!!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-7727276900019166615</id><published>2009-03-31T08:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T09:09:51.899-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Far So Good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, tomorrow marks 8 weeks for us. So far, I have been feeling better than I expected to. Just extremely sleepy and my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bewbies&lt;/span&gt; hurt. Other than that, smooth sailing. I will say the past few days I have been having waves of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nausea&lt;/span&gt; and have felt the need to worship the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;porcelain&lt;/span&gt; God a time or two, but nothing really to write home about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday night we purchased our first big baby purchase!! We bought our Travel System and I hate to brag but we got one &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;heckofa&lt;/span&gt; good deal!!! We took a trip up to Erie with my parents and dined at the Olive Garden (which I have been craving since January) then headed over to Babies R Us. We had a 15% off coupon for Travel Systems!! Bonus! We also had Verizon rebates from getting our new cell phones. Double Bonus. Dan also decided that he wanted to use his birthday money towards the baby (which was really sweet of him) and after we added all that in we got a $250 value for...drum roll please......$5.49 out of our pocket!!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wahoo&lt;/span&gt;!!! We got the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Graco&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quattro&lt;/span&gt; Tour Travel System - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nouvelle&lt;/span&gt; Pattern. And yes, it is already put together. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://trus.imageg.net/graphics/product_images/pTRU1-5533654reg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 220px; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://trus.imageg.net/graphics/product_images/pTRU1-5533654reg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://trus.imageg.net/graphics/product_images/pTRU1-5533654reg.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-7727276900019166615?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/7727276900019166615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=7727276900019166615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/7727276900019166615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/7727276900019166615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-far-so-good.html' title='So Far So Good!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-7211217495691780445</id><published>2009-03-25T21:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T09:12:12.328-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Bedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://trus.imageg.net/graphics/product_images/pTRU1-4010320dt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://trus.imageg.net/graphics/product_images/pTRU1-4010320dt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarnkids.com/pkimgs/rk/images/p2/products/200912/0010/img94m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 383px; HEIGHT: 338px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.potterybarnkids.com/pkimgs/rk/images/p2/products/200912/0010/img94m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was at my parents house tonight looking at the Pottery Barn Kids magazine and I found our girls bedding. I thought it was cute but not over the top. Once I decided it was the one I looked to see what it was called so I could look it up online and show Dan and guess what it's called? Sophie, which is our pick for a girl!!! It is pictured above. If it is a boy we are of course going with an airplane theme and have not yet narrowed the choices down. There are three that we really like. Since I can't figure out how to put the pictures where I want them it is above the girls bedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-7211217495691780445?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/7211217495691780445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=7211217495691780445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/7211217495691780445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/7211217495691780445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-bedding.html' title='Baby Bedding'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-3842231990075554437</id><published>2009-03-25T15:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T16:02:25.219-04:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Weeks!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Welp&lt;/span&gt;, we made it to 7 weeks!! What a great week it has been so far.  Here is the weekly survey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How far along&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: 7 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Holding strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maternity clothes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Nope, not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stretch marks:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Not getting enough!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Going to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt;. and getting this blessing confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movement&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Yep, but nothing I can feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Fruit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food aversions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: This just in ham!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gender&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: I still don't know!! My mom is convinced it is a girl because she thinks Dan would be wonderful with a little girl and God will give him that blessing.  Against my better judgement I told my "real" dad (biological) that we were having a baby even though I have not talked to him in eons (3 years really) and he also said it is a girl because, he just knows this stuff and has been 5 for 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labor Signs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Belly Button in or out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: A full night of sleep!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I am looking forward to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Our ultrasound on April 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekly Wisdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Not really wisdom, but relax, this is for real and it is time to enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milestones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Getting my beta's back and know thing IS for real (as if the 5 pregnancy tests weren't proof enough)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-3842231990075554437?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/3842231990075554437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=3842231990075554437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3842231990075554437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3842231990075554437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/03/7-weeks.html' title='7 Weeks!!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2852273687514306365</id><published>2009-03-24T12:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T12:53:24.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Appointment Update</title><content type='html'>We had our first appointment yesterday.  It went really well.  We went in and met with the PA in her office and went over our medical history.  Then she took us over to the exam room and did my early exam.  Of course that was never fun and has left me with some spotting but that is normal so I am not freaking out.  Then she let me get dressed and came back in to answer all our questions and go over everything we needed to be aware of.  She gave us a bag of goodies I still need to look through.  She also told us our due date is November 11&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  It took awhile to sink in but that is 11/11 (make a wish)!!!! Great due date!  So I was only a day off not bad, we are a day closer to meeting our little monkey.  She told me that I had to go upstairs for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; and she was telling me everything they were checking.  I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; that they were not going to do a blood test confirming &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pregnancy&lt;/span&gt; and asked if they could do one anyways just so I could have a piece of mind.  She obliged and ordered a beta test.  We ventured upstairs and the girls know me pretty well by now, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt; they have seen me twice a month for the past 10 months.  They promised results in a hour for me.  My beta came back 11,000!!! According to google it needed to be between 1,000-50,000 to be pregnant!!! Go me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go back April 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; for our first ultrasound.  I can't wait to see our little one and hear the heartbeat!!!  Our next appointment is April 20&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will be 7 weeks!!! Time is flying!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2852273687514306365?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2852273687514306365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2852273687514306365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2852273687514306365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2852273687514306365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/03/appointment-update.html' title='Appointment Update'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6889133669515539739</id><published>2009-03-19T11:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T12:03:40.051-04:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Weeks!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today marks 6 weeks!! It still doesn't feel real to me that we are pregnant.  I am so ready for Monday so we can go to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dr&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned, each week I will complete the survey below. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 6 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Holding strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maternity clothes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stretch marks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: No new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: My new best friend!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best moment this week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Knowing our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dr&lt;/span&gt;. appointment is right around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, little early for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food cravings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: None. Although I did indulge in 19,283,466,786 Shamrocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food aversions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: None yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gender&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I really don't have an inkling at all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Labor Signs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Belly Button in or out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I miss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Caffeine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I am looking forward to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 23rd, our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dr&lt;/span&gt; appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekly Wisdom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: It is okay to go to bed at 8:30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Milestones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Making it to 6 weeks!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6889133669515539739?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6889133669515539739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6889133669515539739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6889133669515539739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6889133669515539739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/03/6-weeks.html' title='6 Weeks!!!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-1792552921529056519</id><published>2009-03-17T12:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:10:07.745-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Longest.Week.Ever!</title><content type='html'>The wait to go to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dr&lt;/span&gt; next week is killing me.  I just want to hear "Your pregnant" from a professional before it can really sink in.  Monday seems like a lifetime away.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am 5 weeks 5 days pregnant.  So far the only sign I feel is extreme exhaustion.  Sunday, I went to bed at 8:45, something I NEVER do.  I have also been cramping off and on every day.  Of course that makes me worry but I am trying to put any negative out of mind.  I think if I was puking my guts out I would feel better about this whole thing.  I love this baby so much already.  So does Dan, he tells the little monkey goodnight and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;good morning&lt;/span&gt; every day and tells it how much he loves it.  He is so cute and I can't wait to see him with our little monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We babysat for our friends Kim and Tyler on Saturday night.  They have a 5 week old son Carter.  He was the best!  He did like Dan a little more than he liked me, well until the end of the night when Dan got peed on changing his diaper.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.  That was his first diaper changing experience.  Oh well, at least he knows what to expect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-1792552921529056519?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/1792552921529056519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=1792552921529056519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1792552921529056519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1792552921529056519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/03/longestweekever.html' title='Longest.Week.Ever!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6315730638486780042</id><published>2009-03-12T15:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T16:02:39.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Weeks Today!!</title><content type='html'>Today is the 5 week mark!!  Only 35 weeks to go til we meet our little bundle of joy!!  I am so excited but so nervous.  I am trying my best to stay positive and just enjoy being pregnant but until we go to the Dr. it will not feel real!!  We have names picked out.  Sophie Ann if it is a girl and Logan Daniel if it is a boy!!  This is the best feeling in the world, planning out the next few months and including a baby, our baby in those plans.  Pretty amazing.  We really thank God for this blessing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every week I will post this survey, because, well I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How far along&lt;/strong&gt;: 5 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total weight gain/loss&lt;/strong&gt;: Down 3 pounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maternity clothes:&lt;/strong&gt; Nope, not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stretch marks:&lt;/strong&gt; Ugh, nothing that wasn't there before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleep:&lt;/strong&gt; I need some!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best moment this week:&lt;/strong&gt; Telling our parents!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movement&lt;/strong&gt;: Nope, little early for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Food cravings:&lt;/strong&gt; None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Food aversions:&lt;/strong&gt; None yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gender:&lt;/strong&gt; Not sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Labor Signs:&lt;/strong&gt; Hopefully we have a long while for those&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Belly Button in or out:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Innie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I miss:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Caffeine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I am looking forward to:&lt;/strong&gt; 23rd, our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt; appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weekly Wisdom:&lt;/strong&gt; Relax and enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Milestones:&lt;/strong&gt; Making it to 5 weeks!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6315730638486780042?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6315730638486780042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6315730638486780042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6315730638486780042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6315730638486780042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/03/5-weeks-today.html' title='5 Weeks Today!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-418984720356484430</id><published>2009-03-11T14:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T14:38:29.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Telling The Parents</title><content type='html'>Well, as mentioned in my previous blog we told the parents on Sunday.  We had Dan's mom and my parents, brother and his girlfriend over for Dan's birthday dinner.  That morning we told Kyle, my brother our news.  We wanted to include him in our little plan.  We had set our new video camera on the window seat in the dining room and told Kyle to ask if he could play with it after dinner.  We put a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dvd&lt;/span&gt; in it so he could record the news.  He did awesome!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year we had bought grandparent picture frames and we typed up a little note from the baby and put it in the frame.  The note just said; Hi Nana (or Papa in my step-dads frame) I can't wait to meet you.  I will be making my big debut around November 12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2009.  Love, Baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Welms&lt;/span&gt;.  We wrapped them up and gave them right before having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; apple pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reactions were priceless.  They screamed, jumped, cried and gave lots of hugs.  It was exactly like I hoped it would be!!!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We originally said we wanted to keep the news hush hush and only tell select family and friends until I go to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt;. but things don't always go as planned and more and more people are finding out.  What can you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first appointment is scheduled for March 23rd at 2:15.  It feels like a lifetime away.  A week and a half.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Geesh&lt;/span&gt;.  Again, what can you do!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-418984720356484430?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/418984720356484430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=418984720356484430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/418984720356484430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/418984720356484430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/03/telling-parents.html' title='Telling The Parents'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-8421145423857338201</id><published>2009-03-08T21:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T21:46:12.028-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What??</title><content type='html'>Now I must start this blog by saying if you read this and I know you in real life and you have a big mouth, PLEASE STOP READING!!!!  This is your warning :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, apparently, we are HAVING A BABY!!!!! Oh my gosh!! It finally happened!  22 months of trying and we are finally going to be parents.  We tested Friday morning and afternoon, Saturday morning and afternoon and again this morning.  All said PREGNANT!!  I am calling the Dr. tomorrow for confirmation.  We are seriously on cloud 9!  Our estimated due date I figured is November 12&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  Right before Thanksgiving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We told our families today.  The reaction was the best!!  I knew they would be excited but they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; were ten times more excited than I thought they would be.  I will post a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; blog devoted to telling them.  Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you little one.  Settle in and get cozy.  We can't wait to meet you in a few short months.  You are truly a blessing and we thank God for you every minute.  So many people love you already.  Your daddy has nicknamed you "monkey" until we know what you are.  He doesn't want to call you the wrong sex and you have gender issues when you come out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-8421145423857338201?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/8421145423857338201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=8421145423857338201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8421145423857338201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8421145423857338201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/03/guess-what.html' title='Guess What??'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6659124143772423413</id><published>2009-03-06T16:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T16:50:57.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Had High Hopes For Spring Break!!</title><content type='html'>I was planning on having a very productive spring break.  I wanted to deep clean the whole house, get ahead with my school work, go visit my Grandma in the nursing home, catch up with some old friends.  Do you think any of that happened?? Nope, not one of those things got checked off my to-do list.  Thanks to the stinking flu!! It kicked me on my butt!!! Tuesday through yesterday was spent on the couch!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6659124143772423413?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6659124143772423413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6659124143772423413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6659124143772423413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6659124143772423413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/03/i.html' title='I Had High Hopes For Spring Break!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-5424481650955041503</id><published>2009-03-05T16:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T17:06:20.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor Update</title><content type='html'>Well, I was suppose to go to the OB yesterday for my ultrasound and appointment but I was lucky enough to catch the stomach flu and spent most of Tuesday evening and all day Wednesday in the bathroom.  Not the way I wanted to lose the 5 pounds I lost.  Still not feeling up to par but I am working on it.  Anyways, we rescheduled our appointment for today.  As usual, everything looks good.  Ovaries took to the meds like champs.  We have a game plan in action.  I called to make an appointment in Pittsburgh at MaGee's and will schedule it if the lady ever calls me back.  In the meantime since it will probably take a little while to get in we are doing one more month of the Clomid.  Of course this is all if we are not pregnant this month.  I am hoping that I will have to cancel our consoltation in the Burgh and in November we will be welcoming baby Welms into our family.  For now, we wait.  Will AF show or is this really our month?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-5424481650955041503?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/5424481650955041503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=5424481650955041503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5424481650955041503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5424481650955041503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/03/doctor-update.html' title='Doctor Update'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-3964650511122073333</id><published>2009-03-03T12:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T12:21:48.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>The title Spring Break is a total &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;oxy&lt;/span&gt;-moron in Western Pa.  It is far from Spring.  We are talking 13 degree temps.  I think they could have come up with a better suited title. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I am taking the break for what it's worth this week.  Enjoying some much needed downtime and getting our house back into shape.  Dan took Thursday off which is my day off from work and we are going to spend the day together.  I am really looking forward to getting stuff done around the house together and just spend time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt;. tomorrow for my ultrasound.  It will be day 28.  My hopes are still very high but every day that passes I lose a little hope.  Check back tomorrow for an update!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-3964650511122073333?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/3964650511122073333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=3964650511122073333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3964650511122073333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3964650511122073333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-1653075433483056895</id><published>2009-02-26T14:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:27:04.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet 16 baby!!!</title><content type='html'>That was the lucky number this month.  Talk about strong ovulation!! The highest yet.  I think 9 was the best I have had so far.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wahoo&lt;/span&gt;!!! This is really making me more convinced.  I even tested this morning for the sake of peeing on something.  Now, I know it is too early to tell but I did it anyways.  It was negative but that was expected.  Wednesday is my next ultrasound and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;.  I don't know if I can handle the wait.  Say your prayers, cross your fingers and all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;crossable&lt;/span&gt; parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More exciting news; my friend Katie had her little baby boy today!! Parker Michael entered the world!  I am over the moon for them.  Congrats Katie, Mike and Paige :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-1653075433483056895?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/1653075433483056895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=1653075433483056895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1653075433483056895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1653075433483056895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweet-16-baby.html' title='Sweet 16 baby!!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-4841441234619414189</id><published>2009-02-26T07:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T07:28:32.329-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have done something bad!</title><content type='html'>I have convinced myself I am pregnant.  It is far to early to tell but I am convinced I am.  So much so Dan and I were discussing when would be the best time to tell our families.  We were like, well we have to tell them before this event or they will question why I am not indulging in an adult beverage, or we think we should wait til this date just to be sure.  Also, we have been discussing names.  This is not unusual but it is happening a lot.  In the past 24 hours I have gained 100% faith that this is our month.  I hope I am not setting myself up for a disappointment.  Life will not be pretty if I am not pregnant this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go today for my blood work to see if I ovulated.  Since they run the tests only on Thursdays, I should also find out today if it worked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-4841441234619414189?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/4841441234619414189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=4841441234619414189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4841441234619414189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4841441234619414189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-have-done-something-bad.html' title='I have done something bad!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-9125225699389916971</id><published>2009-02-24T07:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T07:30:49.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>The past few nights have bombarded me with dreams. Dreams about babies and dreams that involved loved ones that have gone home already. Last night I dreamt we adopted a beautiful little girl from Columbia. We named her Sophie Ann &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Welms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (our top girls name.) We got the call she was born and we went right away. Nobody knew that we were even going, it was left to be a wonderful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; when we got home. This was by far the dream that I remember the most details. A few nights ago my friends Brad and Cole who both have passed away visited me in my dreams. The details are very fuzzy but they were there, in normal everyday settings. Like, we were at a garage party at a friends house. That is really all I remember. Other dreams I was pregnant, or close friends were pregnant. Really, these were all pleasant dreams. Unlike the past few months where I have been waking up in the middle of the night sobbing. Yes, at least once a week for the past few months I was having dreams that people were screaming at me telling me how worthless and selfish I am and that I didn't deserve to be around anymore. People that have been a part of my life, friends, my mom, my dad (who really this is pretty right on with a lot of real life conversations with him), Dan; people that their opinions mean something to me. I would wake up sobbing and wake Dan up in the process. I will take the past few nights of sleep over these dreams &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;any day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it is CD 20, I go for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; on Thursday and have my apt. next week. I am almost positive that I ovulated and I think it was over the weekend. It is going to be a long 2 week wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Update&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The past two nights I have gone back to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;horrible&lt;/span&gt; dreams where I wake up in tears.  Only, I am crying because I tried to kidnap infants in a stolen car and the parents followed suit and told me I don't deserve to be alive.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-9125225699389916971?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/9125225699389916971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=9125225699389916971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/9125225699389916971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/9125225699389916971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/02/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-499487321264503086</id><published>2009-02-18T21:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:41:28.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hump Day</title><content type='html'>I am so glad that Hump Day is over.  I am ready for the weekend.  Today was horriable at work.  The little ones decided it would be best if they beat each other up all day and throw toys at each other.  Awesome.  Most of them spend most of the day in time out.  Nap time should be around 9am then again at 1.  Then throwing up due to an "accident" of one of our pre-schoolers was the highlight of the day.  Double awesome.  This weekend will be great though.  Some of our best friends are coming up to visit from DC.  We have not seen Vance and Jess since the 4th of July when they last visited.  I can't wait to see them.  Some of Dan's and my best times have been with them.  Actually, without them getting together oh, 7 years ago Dan and I would have never met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we are half way through this month.  The end of day 14.  Say some prayers that everything works out for us this month!!  We need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-499487321264503086?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/499487321264503086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=499487321264503086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/499487321264503086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/499487321264503086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/02/hump-day.html' title='Hump Day'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-5047050373249008316</id><published>2009-02-13T14:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:46:16.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Appropriate and Other Stuff</title><content type='html'>Since Valentine's day is tomorrow I would like to go mushy on you.  I am so thankful for Dan.  He is an amazing, wonderful man.  I thank God for putting us together.  What a blessing.  Where Valentine's day has never really been our holiday (we celebrate Sweetest day in October instead, that was when we got engaged) we still plan to embrace it tomorrow.  The first year I met Dan we became really good friends.  He wanted me but it took me awhile to warm up to him.  That year on Valentine's day he sent me roses but the florist delivered them to our garage and we didn't notice them for 2 or 3 days.  He was really bothered that I didn't say anything to him about them and was bugging my friends to see if I mentioned anything about them.  He has not sent flowers to me since.  When he gives me flowers he delivers them personally.  Just a little flashback story.  I may be a little biased but I have the greatest husband ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the other stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my last &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clomid&lt;/span&gt; pills this morning, which can only mean one thing.  Sex-a-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;poluza&lt;/span&gt; is right around the corner.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bowchicabowwow&lt;/span&gt;!!!  We are just going to enjoy what could be the last month of this.  If it happens it happens if not, well we will be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;devastated&lt;/span&gt; but it will be okay.  We have been heavily discussing adoption.  This is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;becoming&lt;/span&gt; more and more comfortable with us.  Keep us in your prayers as we look more into this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-5047050373249008316?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/5047050373249008316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=5047050373249008316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5047050373249008316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5047050373249008316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/02/holiday-appropriate-and-other-stuff.html' title='Holiday Appropriate and Other Stuff'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-3326894839666099182</id><published>2009-02-07T08:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T08:26:43.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for the Silver Lining</title><content type='html'>I am striving to be positive.  This was one of my New Years Resolutions.  While it is hard at the end of the month the be staring into the eyes of defeat it does mean we are going into another month of getting to try.  Yes, while one month closes another month begins.  This month is a little different than last.  I did not need &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;provera&lt;/span&gt; to induce my period.  This is a "real" month the only thing assisting is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Clomid&lt;/span&gt; and that has proved to be promising.  In my last few posts I have mentioned that we have 1-2 more chances.  That is 1-2 more tries that this could work for us and the Pittsburgh trip would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;unnecessary&lt;/span&gt;.  Dan and I both said that we were going to try our hardest to not think about it this month which is basically stating the impossible but we are just going to enjoy each other more and stress less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we went out and grabbed a bite to eat.  The restaurant was busy so it gave us a chance to have a long chat.  I mentioned to Dan that earlier in the day I had started to research adoption.  He confessed that recently, he too has thought about adoption.  Now, I am not trying to make this post change gears and make it look like we are giving up hope.  We just know that taking the step to adopt is huge, when did we get here?  It was comforting that we both have been thinking about it and we agreed that we need to start doing research.  My need to plan is saying that I need to do as much research as physically possible over the next year so when we are ready to make that step we are informed and will know what we are looking for.  This also may get our minds off of trying for a few months.  We also talked about the option of being a Foster Parent.  This is something that we need to pray, think and talk about.  Our biggest fear is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;becoming&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;attached&lt;/span&gt; to our Foster children and then have to say goodbye.  By no means are we going to rush into this but it is on our minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-3326894839666099182?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/3326894839666099182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=3326894839666099182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3326894839666099182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3326894839666099182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/02/looking-for-silver-lining.html' title='Looking for the Silver Lining'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-8560898609587067235</id><published>2009-02-05T23:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T08:07:34.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Defeated</title><content type='html'>Another month of defeat. This is so disappointing.  Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so a person that needs to see the end result.  This would be the area of my life that I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt;.  I have this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;obsessive&lt;/span&gt; need to plan everything out.  Even my down time.  I tell myself, okay, I am going to relax from 6 until 7 then go do this.  Knowing that we have two more months left is a lot more stressful then I thought it would be.  I know that this is not the end of the road for us but for some reason taking that next step is scaring the poop out of me.  It shouldn't be, we would be seeing trained professionals in one of the best &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;woman's&lt;/span&gt; hospitals in the US.  I should be excited that we will finally have answers why nothing is happening.  I mean, Dan's test was fine, I am ovulating we are doing everything we were told to do, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HSG&lt;/span&gt; was fine.  I even ate pineapple this month raw, which I usually only like it if it is cooked in something.  What are we missing?  I think another reason I think I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hesitant&lt;/span&gt; to take this next, dreaded step is because I know it means some time off from trying.  We have decided to go for the consult if it comes to that.  See what they have to say, get the tests run that they may want to do and then go from there.  I am guessing that we will take some time off.  Right now with being in school full time and working two jobs it would be really hard to make frequent 1 and a half hour trips to the Burgh.  Maybe we will wait til summer, maybe longer.  Since the next steps means cash, lots and lots of cash we may save up a little more.  Our insurance only covers fertility testing, not the procedures.  Maybe I am just scared because I can't see the end result.  I need to set a deadline and say okay, we will be pregnant by this month.  Yeah, right.  If that was possible I would have a 1 1/2 year old right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to try to relax the next few months and let whatever is meant to happen, happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-8560898609587067235?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/8560898609587067235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=8560898609587067235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8560898609587067235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8560898609587067235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/02/defeated.html' title='Defeated'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6195376563448572579</id><published>2009-02-05T14:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T14:54:06.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not looking good.</title><content type='html'>I came home from class today and noticed I have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;started&lt;/span&gt; spotting.  Great!! Just what I wanted after taking my crappy math test.  I am hoping it will just go away like now, but the pessimist in me is saying no, so much so I have already scheduled next months appointments.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt; 27&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt;, March 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; ultrasound and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt;.  Only two cycles left and it is off to Pitt we go!!  Ugh.  I am not in a good place right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for me if that is your thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6195376563448572579?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6195376563448572579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6195376563448572579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6195376563448572579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6195376563448572579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-looking-good.html' title='Not looking good.'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2275884992985905849</id><published>2009-02-04T08:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T08:05:52.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Post</title><content type='html'>Well, today is CD 30.  No sign of AF and I tested again yesterday and it was negative.  I realize it is still early on so I am mildly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt;.  I will test again on Friday if AF doesn't come but I really think I will start here anytime now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post more later, but I have to get my butt in gear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2275884992985905849?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2275884992985905849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2275884992985905849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2275884992985905849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2275884992985905849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/02/quick-post.html' title='Quick Post'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6602752889845027412</id><published>2009-02-02T17:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T17:55:15.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>First off let me start by saying GO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SIXBURGH&lt;/span&gt;!!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wahoo&lt;/span&gt;!  What a great and stressful game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back on track.  I went for my 30 day ultrasound/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;. today.  The ultrasound looked good, confirmed ovulation which is always makes us happy.  Then I saw the OB and this is one that I have not seen throughout this wonderful journey.  However, he does remember doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surgery&lt;/span&gt; on me ON my 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday when I had to have an ovarian cyst removed.  So we made small talk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;reminiscing&lt;/span&gt; that wonderful event.  Then he looked through my chart with me recapping the past several months.  He said that we have two more months tops before we would have to go to Pittsburgh and meet with a Reproductive Endocrinologist (RE).  Dan and I talked this weekend that if it comes to that we will go for the consult, see what our options are and go from there.  At that point we would probably take a few months off regroup decide what is the best way to proceed, save up for the pricey procedures (our insurance only covers fertility testing not the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;actual&lt;/span&gt; procedures; great) and go from there.  Now the good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' waiting game.  I have decided I am going to hold off testing till Wednesday.  I did test yesterday because I like to pee on things and it was a negative but I am okay with that since it is super early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say your prayers that this is it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6602752889845027412?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6602752889845027412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6602752889845027412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6602752889845027412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6602752889845027412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/02/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-1363241215597395191</id><published>2009-02-01T08:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T08:25:24.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Thing</title><content type='html'>Two posts in one day!!! This one is rather important though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GO STEELERS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Insert Steelers icon here, I tried to but it wasn't working for me)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-1363241215597395191?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/1363241215597395191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=1363241215597395191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1363241215597395191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1363241215597395191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-more-thing.html' title='One More Thing'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-237339982956798155</id><published>2009-02-01T08:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T08:21:13.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireproof Your Marriage!!</title><content type='html'>Last night we had my parents, brother and his girlfriend over for dinner then we watched Fireproof.  Let me back up for a second just so I can tell you how great Dan is!! For months I have been excited for this movie to come out so we could rent it.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; we would go to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Filmfest&lt;/span&gt; I would make some comment about wanting to see it.  Friday night I mentioned that it was now out and wouldn't mind renting it this weekend.  Well, yesterday Dan stopped at Giant Eagle in Franklin on the way home to see if the Red Box had it, nope it didn't.  So he stopped by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Filmfest&lt;/span&gt; and Movie Stop they didn't have it either, Giant Eagle in Oil City negative.  He came home and called &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grandview&lt;/span&gt; Video and Red Express they were all rented also.  So he decided to go to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; and just buy it but when he got there he saw that their Red Box had one left. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wahoo&lt;/span&gt;, Go Dan!!! Just reason 342,546,865,432 why I love my husband. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the movie.  People we talked to that saw it in the theater highly recommended it for all married couples.  It really puts things into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;perspective&lt;/span&gt; for relationships.  Reminds you that marriage is hard work, but in the end is one of the most rewarding things you will ever do.  It is faith based so it also reinforces that we need God to be in charge of our lives, and influenced a good Christian foundation for marriage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I cried because that seems to be what I do these days for all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasions&lt;/span&gt;.    Kyle was bored out of his mind.  Dan really liked it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt;, he wasn't really wanting to see it.  Didn't really understand what it was about.  I bribed him by telling him there were firetrucks in it so all was well.  Afterwards he was glad we watched it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-237339982956798155?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/237339982956798155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=237339982956798155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/237339982956798155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/237339982956798155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/02/fireproof-your-marriage.html' title='Fireproof Your Marriage!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6816198330437198282</id><published>2009-01-29T13:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T13:10:05.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still In The Game.</title><content type='html'>Yep, we still have a chance this month. Just called the OB office and I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ovulated&lt;/span&gt; for sure.  Monday, is the ultrasound and apt.  Then the waiting game.  I think I am going to test Monday morning before I go just for giggles.  I should be 12 days past ovulation by then.  My hope for some reason is fully restored for this month.  Just pray that we are not let down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has proven to be a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fanfreakintastic&lt;/span&gt; day!! My first class was cancelled, Dan is home due to the weather, we got direct &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; this morning, my shows are on tonight (American Idol, Greys, Private Practice and Hells Kitchen), I do not have to work, it is Taco night at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Welms&lt;/span&gt; household and as you already know I ovulated!!! Could it get any better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings to all!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6816198330437198282?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6816198330437198282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6816198330437198282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6816198330437198282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6816198330437198282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/01/still-in-game.html' title='Still In The Game.'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2256273345082175555</id><published>2009-01-28T13:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:49:01.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 21 bloodwork!</title><content type='html'>I had it done this morning.  Only had to be poked twice this time.  They are getting the hang of it.  Only a touch of sarcasm promise.  Tomorrow I will call to find out if I ovulated this month.  I think I did either day 16 or 17.  We will see.  Cross your fingers, and  your toes and all other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cross able&lt;/span&gt; parts and throw in lots of prayers if it isn't to much to ask. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note--will it ever stop snowing?  This is crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2256273345082175555?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2256273345082175555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2256273345082175555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2256273345082175555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2256273345082175555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-21-bloodwork.html' title='Day 21 bloodwork!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-8663246739678956288</id><published>2009-01-22T23:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T23:12:46.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Much</title><content type='html'>I have been a bad blogger lately.  Nothing really has been happening though.  School, work, sleep repeat; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thet's&lt;/span&gt; my life.  Today is CD 16, which is the day I ovulated the past few months.  I just want to get through these next two weeks.  I really don't know how I will handle this month if we end up not pregnant.  It will be rough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I do have something to report.  My husband as y0u all know is amazing.  He was offered a big promotion at work this week.  He has not accepted yet, the negotiation is still in process but it is looking good.  Tomorrow is decision day.  Dan really wants to take it he just had some questions before doing so!! I am so proud of him.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Certain&lt;/span&gt; situations that popped up in this promotion reminded me how fair and kind hearted he is.  He is my inspiration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-8663246739678956288?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/8663246739678956288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=8663246739678956288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8663246739678956288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8663246739678956288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/01/not-much.html' title='Not Much'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-5712809462589603840</id><published>2009-01-15T11:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T11:09:56.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This first week back to school/work has been a busy one.  Honestly though, I am enjoying it so far.  I am stressed about two of my classes but feel really good about the other three.  Bio and Geography are not my things. It should be interesting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things at the daycare are going well.  Monday I was in the baby room which I love and would spend all my time there.  Yesterday I spent the day with the 2 year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt;.  It was a lot of fun, but they are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; B.A.D.  Cute, but bad.  It kills me that 2 year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; swear, and pretend to shoot each other.  Who is teaching them this behavior?  We don't shoot our friends.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.  Time out is no stranger to these children.  Okay, off my soapbox.  They are all adorable though.  It is good to be back.  On a side note, my boss at the daycare told us yesterday she is 8 weeks pregnant.  Am I happy for her, yes. It still gets frustrated being surrounded by pregnant people, did I mention I have at least one girl that is knocked up in Every.Single.Class? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still totally hopeful for this month and currently on CD9, sex week is right around the corner.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bowchiccabowwow&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-5712809462589603840?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/5712809462589603840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=5712809462589603840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5712809462589603840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5712809462589603840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-first-week-back-to-schoolwork-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-4468347811549121914</id><published>2009-01-11T21:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:54:06.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Good Weekend.</title><content type='html'>I must say that this weekend was all in all a pretty good one.  Well, Friday night I worked till 11, and Saturday 9-5,that wasn't so great but left room for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;improvement&lt;/span&gt;.  Since we got an immense amount of snow on Saturday Dan took me to and from work.  Our original plan was to go to Erie to renew our cell phone contracts, then go eat at the Olive Garden.  With the snow we decided to stay local and go to our mall then grab a bite to eat somewhere.  We got to our mall and everything was closed.  Only the main stores; Sears, Penny's and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; Ton were staying open. (yes, those are basically the only stores at our mall)  so we decided to stop back out today after church.  So we went downtown to the former Yesterdays which opened back up on Friday; Now Mulligans.  Dan and I both ordered steak, and I must say we were not impressed.  We chalked it up to only being opened two days and will give them some time but will indeed give them another chance. I guess this doesn't sound like a great night so far, bad food, a closed mall.  It gets better from here.  After dinner we rented Forgetting Sarah Marshall and decided to be "snowed in" for the night.  It was very nice and relaxing just the two of us.  Today, we did the normal, Sunday School and Church.  We finally got our phones renewed and we are loving them.  Dan talked me into getting the Blackberry Curve which I didn't really want at first because I am sort of a no fuss kind of person and this new phone is a lot more high tech than I am.  No regrets, I am loving it.  Then we went to my parents house to watch the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; defeat the Chargers.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!!! Now we just need to shut out the Ravens and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pittsburgh's going to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Superbowl&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; here we go!!! :)  So we watched the game, ate and visited with some family friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited about the week to come.  I start back to school tomorrow and if I do this correctly I could be done in 2 years.  I am also starting back to the daycare tomorrow morning.  I am so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt; excited!! I love those little kiddos.  I do believe I will be in the baby room (which I am really hoping for)!  Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-4468347811549121914?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/4468347811549121914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=4468347811549121914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4468347811549121914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4468347811549121914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/01/pretty-good-weekend.html' title='Pretty Good Weekend.'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-3124996151526122168</id><published>2009-01-07T19:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T19:36:14.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well a new cycle has started!! Yesterday, I was graced with AF.  Finally, 9 days post &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;provera&lt;/span&gt;.  That is in hindsight now though.  I go for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; on the 28&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and my ultrasound on the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;.  I swear the turnover rate at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OB's&lt;/span&gt; office is monthly.  It seems like I talk to someone new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every month&lt;/span&gt; and it is a huge ordeal to get stuff scheduled.  After getting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tossed around&lt;/span&gt; twice and put on hold four times I finally got stuff scheduled.  I have not been this hopeful and excited for a cycle since our first round.  I am taking this new year, new start thing to the next level.  If this is our month we will be having a mid October baby.  Which would be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fanflippentastic&lt;/span&gt;.  It is our favorite month, season and we will be celebrating our third anniversary in October.  Cross your fingers, say your prayers that this is it for us!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-3124996151526122168?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/3124996151526122168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=3124996151526122168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3124996151526122168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3124996151526122168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-new-cycle-has-started-yesterday-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-285669018247298312</id><published>2009-01-05T09:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T10:13:19.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ranting</title><content type='html'>I fear that in the world we are living in all tact and class has gone out the window.  We have; text messaging, email, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, and things I probably know nothing about.  I see this limiting face to face communication and making it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unnecessary&lt;/span&gt; to pick up the phone to call someone.  Now, I am guilty of using all of this "new-age" technology but I find myself wanting to stay as old school as possible, and only using these devices for a fix, because yes, these are all addictive. Here are some recent examples I have encountered; a friend that I have had since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Kindergarten&lt;/span&gt; and have remained pretty close with she even sang in our wedding sent me a text message to tell me she is pregnant.  I am happy for her but to me that is tacky, pick up the phone and tell me this yourself.  Other similar situations, announcing it via &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;.  I don't see any problems with adding to your profile or making note on these websites that you are pregnant, (I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; will given the chance) but make sure you tell everyone that you care about in person or phone at the very least, don't let them hear about it online.  I see my little brother &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; his girlfriend all the time.  Where yes, it means they talk 24/7 it just makes me laugh because when I was dating I had to talk to them on the phone and frankly those were some of the best conversations I have ever had.  You can really learn a lot about someone when you have to talk to them and really listen to the tone they use and saying what they are thinking, not just reading it and trying to figure out how they meant what they were saying.  You can't read tone. Conversation is very important and I worry that all these new fads are going to ruin the ability to converse with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along a different line of "tact" or lack there of, yesterday at church most of the congergation had left and we were in the Narthex putting on our coats and this elderly lady in the church that we are very close to approached me.  This lady was like a second mother to my mom and has been important in my life.  Anyways, she had been talking to our friend that is due the first week of Feb. and she walked over to me and said, "I just know you will be next"  How do you know that?  Am I mad at her, no, I can't be she didn't know any better.  She also said, "I am just praying you have your turn."  This left me confused, I didn't know she knew we were trying.  Has my mom said anything?  Wouldn't suprise me if she was requesting prayer during Sunday School (although they are in different classes) but now I wonder who knows what we are going through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In baby making news, nothing is really new.  I am 8 days past my last provera pill and still no sign of AF.  I feel like any minute she will be here but it has never taken 8 days to start post provera.  Usually after I took the last pill I could set my watch, 5 days and there it was.  I remember the ob telling me if it isn't here in a certian amount of time to call, I just wish I could remember what that time frame was.  I am going to call on Wednesday if I still have not started. I am right now on CD 48 and just want this new year cycle to begin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-285669018247298312?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/285669018247298312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=285669018247298312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/285669018247298312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/285669018247298312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/01/ranting.html' title='Ranting'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6439984967637942562</id><published>2009-01-01T22:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:54:42.925-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Most Of All, Let Love Guide Your Life, Col. 3:14</title><content type='html'>Today, we were at Dan's cousins house for New Years Day lunch. Your typical feast to bring in the New Year; pork, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sauerkraut&lt;/span&gt;, mashed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;potato's&lt;/span&gt;, and a tradition in Dan's family &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spaetzle&lt;/span&gt;-basically a boiled dough. Anyways, as we were sitting there I saw this framed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hand stitched&lt;/span&gt; picture that had the verse "Most Of All, Let Love Guide Your Life." What a great scripture for a New Year. This sums up my resolutions for 2009. If I can let love guide me in my decisions how can I go wrong. Looking up the scripture it continues on;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Therefore, as God's chosen people, holy and dearly loved, clothe yourselves with compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness and patience. Bear with each other and forgive whatever grievances you may have against one another. Forgive as the Lord forgave you. And over all these virtues put on love, which binds them all together in perfect unity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this to be very comforting to me and hopefully you will to. I want to take this with me throughout the year and live these very words. I ask each and every one of my readers to slap me with I am not following through and am not acting out in kindness and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;generosity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6439984967637942562?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6439984967637942562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6439984967637942562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6439984967637942562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6439984967637942562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2009/01/most-of-all-let-love-guide-your-life.html' title='Most Of All, Let Love Guide Your Life, Col. 3:14'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6470233646659189180</id><published>2008-12-31T14:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T14:26:18.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ringing in 09</title><content type='html'>Well, tonight officially ends 2008.  A year that was filled with a lot of joy, challenges, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chaos&lt;/span&gt;.  This year in a nutshell.  We started our fertility treatment.  Which has given us hope to have children but also has been hard on us.  I have learned a lot about my body and what it is going through. We celebrated many, many weddings, vacationed in Mexico, made new friends, got in touch with old friends and grew apart from other friends, and we celebrated our 2 year anniversary in October.  All in all we had a pretty good year.  As we ring in 2009 we reflect back on all we have gained and all we have to be thankful for.  We realized with all we have encountered how strong we are as individuals and as a couple.  Our faith has been tested and has grown during these tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hopes for 2009; of course to get pregnant.  We are coming to the end of our Clomid cycles 2 more after this one we are just getting ready to start.  Hopefully, in these three months we will get knocked up.  I would also like to give more in random acts of kindness.  I want to be a better in 2009, more positive, more giving.  I want to get in better shape.  I want to give more to my husband.  I want to live and laugh more.  These are my hopes for 09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a new year, a fresh start!! Have a safe and happy New Years Eve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6470233646659189180?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6470233646659189180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6470233646659189180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6470233646659189180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6470233646659189180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/12/ringing-in-09.html' title='Ringing in 09'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-8678075411057750815</id><published>2008-12-21T20:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T20:33:16.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Year Older, Another Year Ahead Of Me</title><content type='html'>I have been a bad blogger. I have not really had anything to report. Right now I am waiting for Wednesday so I can test and move on to the next cycle. I know I am not pregnant but my OB decided that I should wait til day 33 just to be safe. Which in a way is fine with me because I won't be all hormonal for Christmas. A new year, a new cycle and new hope for a 2009 baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday was on Thursday. This was one of the best birthdays I have had. My co-workers &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; me and brought food in (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, this wasn't a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; we do this for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every ones&lt;/span&gt; birthdays) then I got home from work and Dan prepared an awesome dinner for me. It consisted of steaks, roasted &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;potato's&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt; birthday cake. He worked really hard on this dinner and that means the world to me. We went for a drive and looked at Christmas lights then came home and relaxed together. Life has been so hectic lately it was awesome to just hang out together. On Friday (as I posted before) my parents took us to the B.E. Taylor concert. Somehow it was better this year than last. They do a lot of the same things year to year but it was amazing. We ended my birthday today with dinner at my parents. My mom and step-dad cooked dinner and we hung out and watched the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; game and movies. It was nice and relaxing. My mom gave me for my birthday my Grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hileman's&lt;/span&gt; wedding ring. This is so special to me. My Grandma played a huge role in my life as I was growing up and she means the world to me. It fits on my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pinkie&lt;/span&gt; finger and I will wear it daily. I love it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is a few days away and I am really looking forward to the coming days. I have two days left at Williams. Christmas Eve morning we go out to breakfast every year with family friends and the celebrating begins. The next two days will be filled with family and friends. I love Christmas!! Merry Christmas blog readers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-8678075411057750815?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/8678075411057750815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=8678075411057750815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8678075411057750815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8678075411057750815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-year-older-another-year-ahead.html' title='Another Year Older, Another Year Ahead Of Me'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2838091395765457911</id><published>2008-12-11T16:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:58:44.409-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just As I Expected.</title><content type='html'>I did not ovulate on my own.  I mean come on, why would I start now?  So, they called me in some provera and I will start that on the 18th.  Happy Birthday to me.  Another month worth of hormones and craziness.  I remain hopeful!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2838091395765457911?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2838091395765457911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2838091395765457911' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2838091395765457911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2838091395765457911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-as-i-expected.html' title='Just As I Expected.'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-881366735956721632</id><published>2008-12-09T16:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:21:13.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Most Wonderful Time of The Year.</title><content type='html'>I am getting super excited for the Holiday Season! I love, love, love Christmas and everything about it. The cards, the shopping, the baking, wrapping presents, decorating and most importantly the family and friends you spend it with. It really, truly is the most wonderful time of the year. I love driving home from work and seeing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every one's&lt;/span&gt; Christmas lights, running into old friends while shopping, everything!! Oh, and it also helps that my birthday is a week before Christmas. Every year over my birthday weekend my family always goes to New Castle to see B.E. Taylor's Christmas show.  This is truly a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;phenomenal&lt;/span&gt; show.  He is from the Pittsburgh area and tours throughout western PA and WV.  If you ever have the chance to go see him, do it!!! If you don't leave in the Christmas spirit something is wrong with you.  He always brings a Gospel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Choir&lt;/span&gt; from Beaver Falls (I think) to sing a song with him, and a high school marching band that comes in and plays The Little Drummer Boy and he donates a lot of time and money to the Special Olympics and he always has some of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;participants&lt;/span&gt; that compete in the Special Olympics come out and sing a song with him.  The show is next Friday and I can't wait.  (I didn't realize that I am working PR for B.E Taylor....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, can you tell I am stoked for Christmas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone has a Happy Holiday and a blessed New Year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-881366735956721632?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/881366735956721632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=881366735956721632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/881366735956721632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/881366735956721632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/12/most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='The Most Wonderful Time of The Year.'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2861993603836070265</id><published>2008-12-09T16:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:56:04.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Results Are In!!</title><content type='html'>I went in for my post &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HSG&lt;/span&gt; follow-up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; and I must say it was an overall good visit.  I wasn't sure what to expect when my day started out with a call from the office saying my normal ob was sick today would I mind seeing one of the others.  I said that was fine but all I could think about was how busy it usually is and how long the normal wait is and now they will be dispersing all of Dr. M's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;patients&lt;/span&gt; amongst the other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OB's&lt;/span&gt; I thought I would never get to work.  That was not the case, at all.  We walked into an empty waiting room, no sooner sat down and was called right back, the doctor came in within seconds were done before my actual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; time.  It was a walk in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for the results.  Everything looked good.  My tubes are not blocked and there is nothing wrong with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ute&lt;/span&gt;, whew.  Since today is CD 21 he had me get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; done just to see if I ovulated on my own this month.  Which I was happy he did that but not to optimistic about the results, I will find out Thursday.  (It would be super cool if everything worked out on it's own that would make for the BEST.CHRISTMAS.EVER!!!)  He did say that they see a higher &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;pregnancy&lt;/span&gt; rate the first 3 months following the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;HSG&lt;/span&gt;.  That got my hopes up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2861993603836070265?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2861993603836070265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2861993603836070265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2861993603836070265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2861993603836070265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/12/results-are-in.html' title='The Results Are In!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-1410191733616064368</id><published>2008-12-05T10:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:20:38.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA!!!</title><content type='html'>So, I have not updated this in a week or so.  I am still here just have had a crazy busy week.  With the holiday last week and catching an awful cold things have started to pick up.  Not to mention that my night job has finally gotten busy with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;upcoming&lt;/span&gt; Christmas season that it has forced me to work 13 hour days this week.  Ugh.  I have also been preparing for finals that take place next week.  Over the weekend we put our tree up and finished decorating for Christmas.  Now I need to think about shopping.  I am quite the slacker this year in this department.  Most years I am done and the presents are wrapped and under the tree.  I also need to find time to make fudge.  I so love the Holiday Season!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday we go in for our follow up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;. to see exactly what the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HSG&lt;/span&gt; showed and how we are going to proceed from here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-1410191733616064368?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/1410191733616064368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=1410191733616064368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1410191733616064368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1410191733616064368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/12/mia.html' title='MIA!!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-1976448427969499765</id><published>2008-11-26T15:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T15:22:22.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HSG Results</title><content type='html'>I had the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HSG&lt;/span&gt; today and lets just say that it was not a walk in the park.  After going into the x-ray room and them going through the process Dr. M came in and talked to me for a few minutes.  He explained that he was going to put the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;speculum&lt;/span&gt; in and clean the cervix.  (This may get a little hard to stomach)  Then he was going to insert the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;catheter&lt;/span&gt; and that was suppose to be the worst part.  Then he was going to push the dye through.  In my opinion that was the worst part.  I cried, and yelled and screamed like a little girl.  I do not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tolerate&lt;/span&gt; pain very well at all.  Once the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;catheter&lt;/span&gt; was inserted the process only took about 5 minutes which is good I don't think I could have dealt with much more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results; so far so good.  He said that what he could see everything looked good. We have to go on the 9&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; for a follow up to get more informative results. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aftermath; I am feeling okay, a little sore and very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;crampy&lt;/span&gt;.  It is like having the most severe period cramps ever, non-stop. Dan is taking good care of me, I expected nothing less.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-1976448427969499765?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/1976448427969499765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=1976448427969499765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1976448427969499765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1976448427969499765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/11/hsg-results.html' title='HSG Results'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6170032191594444964</id><published>2008-11-23T15:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T16:30:37.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Emotions</title><content type='html'>These raging emotions are enough to make anyone crazy.  I am a totally different person than I was a year ago.  A year ago; I valued my alone time, I was motivated to do anything and everything, I didn't have to frequently remind myself that I have so much to be grateful for.  Now when I am alone I cry, get mad and nap (I am so not a napper except when going through these bouts of depression), I think about all the wrong in not only my life but the world.  It all makes me so sad.  A year ago I wanted to go and do things, see our friends just be active. Now I just want to be couch ridden with my husband hiding out waiting for life to pass us by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We make &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tentative&lt;/span&gt; plans with friends and sometimes (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; friends over others) hope that they just forget to call so we don't have to go out.  Now we blame this on the fact that we have outgrown the bar scene but I am not so sure that is the real reason.  Don't get me wrong we have a few of our couple friends that we consider our very best friends and we love them to death and love to be around them.  Maybe this is because they know the everyday details in our lives and we don't have to always put on an extremely happy face and act like all is right with the world.  They know us and visa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;versa&lt;/span&gt; and we aren't forced to focus on what is new in our lives over the past several months we can just kick back and be comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I have always been known  as the nice girl, always happy never see me without a smile.  I have this person hid down deep inside and she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;desperately&lt;/span&gt; wants to get out.  I want "me" back so badly.  I don't want to always be thinking life is not fair and why are we always getting the short end of the stick.  Then to make myself feel better remind myself of all the reasons I am blessed.  Dan, reminds me daily of how lucky I am to have him to share this journey with.  With Thanksgiving a few days away this is a perfect time to reflect on all the good in my life.  I have a wonderful husband.  A man that makes me feel like the world is perfect when I am with him.  After 2 years of marriage and 5 years of off and on dating he still makes me smile when he walks in the door.  I love him ten times as much as I did two years ago.  I love the fact that I am the one he shares his feelings and dreams with.  I love the way he can make me calm just by playing with my hair and holding me.  I am so lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I am blessed with a great family.  Yes, I have had a lot of heartache with my Dad's side and am still healing with how he has treated me and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;roller coaster&lt;/span&gt; ride he has had me on for the past almost 25 years.  It seems like since I have let go of hope and cut ties with him that I have been hurt by him the most.  If that makes sense.  Growing up wanting him around even though he was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;awful&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; and he would make me feel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;invisible&lt;/span&gt; I still had hope that things would eventually work themselves out and someday he would see me as his little girl and want to get to know me.  I guess it is hard dealing with the fact that this will never happen if I put myself out there.  (Not sure where that little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tanget&lt;/span&gt; of my dad came from, back to being thankful)  my family.  I have a great mom, step-dad and brother who have been so supportive, yet opinionated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends that I would give my right arm for. It takes a good friend to try to pick you up when you are down, it takes a great friend that will get down and hate life with you until you can pick yourself up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so lucky to have two jobs (some people don't see the blessing in this)  not everyone in this world can get one job let alone two.  How lucky am I?  I have the chance to go back to school and live out a dream.  I live in a nice home, in a small town that doesn't always seem appealing but it is home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I do not take life for granted, I am aware that everything we face is a blessing.  God does not give us anything two big or two small that we can't handle.  I am also so lucky to be a child of the Lord.  My faith has really gotten me through so hard times.  Life really is sweet and I am ready to take it by the hand.  The Christmas season is just around the corner and I love the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this post is really random and all over the place.  If you are still reading thank you and God Bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6170032191594444964?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6170032191594444964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6170032191594444964' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6170032191594444964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6170032191594444964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/11/crazy-emotions.html' title='Crazy Emotions'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-1981022001860867773</id><published>2008-11-22T17:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T17:50:04.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Showers and Fears</title><content type='html'>I just got home from my friend Kim's baby shower.  It really was a nice shower and I am so happy for them.  They really deserve this baby and it took them a few years to get pregnant.  I just really want to be able to go to a baby shower and not feel like crying when all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cutesy&lt;/span&gt; presents are being opened and sitting there thinking, will I ever have this?  Also, it would be great if comments were avoided like, "Maybe the next shower we come to will be yours" and "Are you and Dan talking about starting your family"  how do you answer these questions when you are being defeated month after month. &lt;br /&gt;My fear is this, I will never know what it feels like to have a child growing inside of me.  I am so afraid that Wednesday when we go in for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HSG&lt;/span&gt; they will say that my tubes are blocked and we don't stand a chance.  Everyone keeps saying "Just have hope, it will happen."  Well, you don't know that.  It might not happen.  It is not like we can chalk month after month up to bad timing.  We follow the schedule.  Take the drugs, do the deed when told and still nothing.  So if our timing is good and I am ovulating and still not pregnant then it is hard for me to think that everything else is okay.  Maybe it is, I have hope that everything is fine but you never know.  I just can't see how people can say it will happen when clearly it might not. Are the chances even 50/50?  Who knows.  I am getting really anxious about the results.  I just want to know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-1981022001860867773?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/1981022001860867773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=1981022001860867773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1981022001860867773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1981022001860867773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/11/baby-showers-and-fears.html' title='Baby Showers and Fears'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-5896563525036110026</id><published>2008-11-20T10:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T10:56:28.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HSG Scheduled</title><content type='html'>So, I started last night.  I called this morning and have my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HSG&lt;/span&gt; scheduled for Wednesday morning.  I am not looking forward to this but I am looking forward to the answers.  I don't handle pain very well and I was up most of the night scared out of my mind about the procedure.  It seems like stuff like this always comes up on the days I am looking forward to work the most.  My boss's will be away for the holiday and we always slack off and do nothing.  When they were in Hawaii, I ended up in the hospital.  Now, they are going to Florida here the week before Christmas, nothing better happen while they are gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-5896563525036110026?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/5896563525036110026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=5896563525036110026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5896563525036110026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5896563525036110026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/11/hsg-scheduled.html' title='HSG Scheduled'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2399039711951085581</id><published>2008-11-18T13:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T13:14:57.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 30 appt.</title><content type='html'>Dan and I went in for our 30 day ultrasound today.  Everything looked good which of course is a good thing.  Now we are just waiting me to start or not to start.  Hopefully, I won't start and we will be pregnant.  If I do start and we are not pregnant then on to the next step of this fertility nightmare.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HSG&lt;/span&gt;.  We will take a month off of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Clomid&lt;/span&gt; and whenever I can get the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HSG&lt;/span&gt; scheduled, (it will fall between days 5-9) we will get that done.  I am not looking forward to this test but at least we will see if my tubes are blocked or if we are in the clear.  I am however, looking forward to getting a better picture of whats going on.  Every step closer is a good thing.  So that is where we stand right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2399039711951085581?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2399039711951085581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2399039711951085581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2399039711951085581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2399039711951085581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-30-appt.html' title='Day 30 appt.'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-999093996204778864</id><published>2008-11-13T22:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:22:53.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have been tagged!!</title><content type='html'>By Bio---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iambiomaj5.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-was-tagged.html"&gt;I was tagged!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tagged by Bio   &lt;a href="http://iambiomaj5.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://iambiomaj5.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Link to the person who tagged you. (I tried-hope it works!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Share 7 random and/or weird facts about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag 7 random people at the end, and include links to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. Let each person know they've been tagged by leaving a comment on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;1.  I hate, hate, hate feet and anything to do with them.&lt;br /&gt;2. The smell of bubble gum makes me gag.&lt;br /&gt;3.  When I was younger I showed pigs and sheep at the 4-H fair.&lt;br /&gt;4.  I am now on year 6 of college and only have a 2 year degree to show for it.  (This will soon change)&lt;br /&gt;5. Mamma Mia is my new favorite movie&lt;br /&gt;6.  I never went throught a bad boy stage...always been attracted to the good boys.&lt;br /&gt;7.  Im OCD over planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who hasn't been tagged??&lt;br /&gt;Danse&lt;br /&gt;Carly&lt;br /&gt;Katie Jo&lt;br /&gt;Sweetpea&lt;br /&gt;Megan&lt;br /&gt;Heather&lt;br /&gt;Lori&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-999093996204778864?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/999093996204778864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=999093996204778864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/999093996204778864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/999093996204778864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-have-been-tagged.html' title='I have been tagged!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6795452967012946690</id><published>2008-11-13T12:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:14:39.945-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I scored a 9!!</title><content type='html'>Yep, we have confirmed ovulation.  It needed to be at least a 5 and I got a 9.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!!!!  This makes it the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; month since we started trying that we have a chance to be pregnant.  So, I am pretty excited.  Now, I am not putting all my eggs in one basket but once again I have gained hope.  Tuesday we have the ultrasound and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt; but I have learned that we won't find out on Tuesday.  The waiting game begins.  Will Aunt Flo show or is this it?  Stay tuned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news; I got my old job at the Y daycare center back.  They have a location at the college campus I am going to so I thought why not.  I loved this job, I was in charge of the baby room and that is where I am going back to.  I walked in to visit yesterday (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ironically&lt;/span&gt; enough one year to the day I left there) and as always the first thing they ask "You ready to come back yet?"  This time I was able to say YES.  It was exciting.  So, I can work between classes.  If you consider taking care of babies all day work.  Which I love it, probably the most rewarding job I have had in my 9 years of the working world.  Probably why I want to be a teacher so badly.  Kids are great, and they are the future.  What better than to help them find there way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6795452967012946690?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6795452967012946690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6795452967012946690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6795452967012946690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6795452967012946690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-scored-9.html' title='I scored a 9!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-953441743895737567</id><published>2008-11-11T10:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:55:50.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A new leaf and bloodwork</title><content type='html'>I am turning over a new leaf, actually getting back to me. I once was a very positive, happy person who didn't judge anyone and always gave the benefit of the doubt. Now, I know that people don't change and the currant tainted relationships I have won't just be fixed because of my new attitude but this is a general self make-over. I am no longer going to judge the smelly people that plop down at my desk, I am going to hope for the best in every situation. I am not going to gossip just for the sake of gossiping. Sure, I will need to vent and complain once in awhile. That is why my co-worker (who wants to turn over a new leaf) and I have made rules. Every day from 1-2 we are allowed to whine and be negative as well as Tuesday's and when you have broken appliances. We are also entitled to change these rules and amend them when necessary. Of course we are joking. I am well aware that just because I am changing doesn't mean everyone is. Liars will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; lie and people will still look at the glass half empty. What will change is how I deal with these situations. I am still not sure exactly what that means though. As much as I want to just smile and be happy I don't want to be fake and superficial. Finding the happy medium will be the task at hand.  I am getting back to focusing all energy on not only the important things in life but what is going well for me in life.  I really do have so much to be thankful for.  I have a wonderful relationship with my husband, I have a pretty great family and group of friends and I am going for my dream to be a teacher.  God has blessed me and without Him I would not living the life I am, and for that I give thanks to God.  Wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I had my 21 day blood work today and have to wait until Thursday to find out if I ovulated this month or not. Now this is usually the most dreaded day of any month. What usually takes 6 pokes in my arm and hand was done on the first try and I didn't even cry. So, I will find out the results on Thursday and next Tuesday is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. with the dildo cam and the OB.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-953441743895737567?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/953441743895737567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=953441743895737567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/953441743895737567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/953441743895737567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-leaf-and-bloodwork.html' title='A new leaf and bloodwork'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-994042821900257861</id><published>2008-11-07T10:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:06:35.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the weekend!!</title><content type='html'>I am so happy that today is Friday. For some reason this seemed like the longest week ever. Tomorrow our new furniture is being delivered and I can't wait!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is our couch and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;love seat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnv.com/prodimg/collections/enlarged/ASHL/68701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" alt="" src="http://www.johnv.com/prodimg/collections/enlarged/ASHL/68701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this is our coffee and end tables. (Can't find a picture of the entertainment center)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnv.com/prodimg/collections/enlarged/BROY/5054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" alt="" src="http://www.johnv.com/prodimg/collections/enlarged/BROY/5054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am also excited about the weekend because it means we are closer to Tuesday. Tuesday I have my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; to see if I ovulated this month. I think I did but we will see. That would be enough to make me happy this month since it didn't happen last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnv.com/prodimg/collections/enlarged/ASHL/68701.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-994042821900257861?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/994042821900257861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=994042821900257861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/994042821900257861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/994042821900257861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-weekend.html' title='It&apos;s the weekend!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-4248648845736533615</id><published>2008-11-04T15:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T15:34:12.551-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Vote!!</title><content type='html'>It is your American &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;responsibility&lt;/span&gt;.  I voted today, did you?  This was my first time voting for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Presidential&lt;/span&gt; election and the first year I really cared enough to look into both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;candidates&lt;/span&gt;.  I am excited and scared to see who is going to be our next President of the good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' US of A.  Hopefully, my pick will win and the McCain/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt; duo will be leading our country for the next 4 plus years.  If Obama wins I am scared for the next several years and what will happen.  So get out there and vote!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note I am thrilled that as of tonight all the calls, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;flyer's&lt;/span&gt;, mailings will come to an end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-4248648845736533615?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/4248648845736533615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=4248648845736533615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4248648845736533615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4248648845736533615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/11/go-vote.html' title='Go Vote!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-717766020897556866</id><published>2008-11-03T15:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:12:09.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CD 15</title><content type='html'>Today marks cycle day 15 and I am still bleeding.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Provera&lt;/span&gt; makes this happen every month I have been on it.  I better ovulate this month so I can have a normal period next cycle.  I feel like I am automatically out when I bleed for half the month, hopefully I will be proven wrong.  I am suppose to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; done next Tuesday which gives me a week from tomorrow to ovulate and make a baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-717766020897556866?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/717766020897556866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=717766020897556866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/717766020897556866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/717766020897556866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/11/cd-15.html' title='CD 15'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2124693605432295383</id><published>2008-10-29T12:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T13:31:02.035-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday was great!!</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful time yesterday for our anniversary. We just lounged around together in the morning then later in the afternoon we went to Erie and bought new living room furniture. We got what we think is an awesome deal. We got a couch, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;love seat&lt;/span&gt;, coffee table, end table and entertainment stand for a really good price. Can't wait for it to be delivered on Nov. 8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Dan and I are already planning sleeping on it the first night we have it. We then went to dinner at Porters' House in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Titusville&lt;/span&gt;. We both ordered steak and I must say it was one of the better steaks we have had recently. We came home and watched our wedding video and called it a night. It was nice to spend the day together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left out that we also sat down with our pastor yesterday in the afternoon. It was the only time this week we could do it with all of our schedules. On Sunday, I had a hard time sitting though church for some reason. I kept tearing up and it was all I could do from sobbing. I held it together and only shed a few tears. Well, Pastor Rob being the caring, awesome man that he is asked us after church if everything was okay and if we wanted to talk to him. We both said yes and I teared up again. We addressed our questions concerning the views the United Methodists hold with fertility treatments. He told us that as the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UMC&lt;/span&gt; we thank God for modern medicine and it's ability to open up these doors. With that said he also said, if we are not to have children, or are suppose to adopt the treatments would continue to fail. If God wants us to birth our own baby, these treatments will work and there is nothing that should stop us from exhausting all options of treatment. He also asked us a lot of questions of how we were dealing with everything. How this was playing a role in our relationship and as individuals.  We shared that even though this is a really hard time for us both as individuals as a couple it has only brought us closer together and have really had to support one another.  We also talked about my need to see the end result and know exactly what is suppose to happen when.  Pastor Rob put that old "If you want to hear God laugh tell Him your plans." line out there.  It was a nice conversation and it reassured me that we are going in the right direction and our decisions are solid ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2124693605432295383?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2124693605432295383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2124693605432295383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2124693605432295383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2124693605432295383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/10/yesterday-was-great.html' title='Yesterday was great!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-9218350290890511953</id><published>2008-10-28T08:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T08:20:15.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Our Anniversary</title><content type='html'>Today marks 2 years for Dan and I.  These have been the best two years of my life.  We have learned a lot about each other, and experienced many wonderful moments together.  I love Dan ten times more today than I did two years ago.  We both took the day off to spend together.  We are going to Erie shopping for living room furniture then going out to dinner.  When we get home we are going to carve our pumpkins then watch our wedding video and eat the delicious Apple Dumplings I made.  It will be a nice day for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-9218350290890511953?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/9218350290890511953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=9218350290890511953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/9218350290890511953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/9218350290890511953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-our-anniversary.html' title='It&apos;s Our Anniversary'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-120163085652159083</id><published>2008-10-25T09:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T09:17:54.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay away from the sad.</title><content type='html'>I was reminded last night why I hate taking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;clomid&lt;/span&gt;.  I kept thinking that last month I was not as near as emotional I was able to keep it together.  Then, I figured out that I was in the hospital when I was on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;clomid&lt;/span&gt; and having a million different IV bags going through my blood it must have watered down the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;clomid&lt;/span&gt;, ergo no ovulation.  Dan brought that up to me and all I can think about is how frustrated and bored I was in the hospital compared to this month when I am doing my normal schedule.  I didn't break down once during my little vacation to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UMPC&lt;/span&gt; 337 which is amazing seeing that I lost all control last night watching Season 1 of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OC&lt;/span&gt; with Dan.  If you are a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OC&lt;/span&gt; follower this was the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;episode&lt;/span&gt; where Julie and Caleb got married and Ryan was leaving Newport to take care of Theresa and the pregnancy.  I cried, the whole way through it, beginning to end.  Not just tears, like the snotty, can't breath, little whimpers type of break down.  The best way to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;describe&lt;/span&gt; how I was feeling was like I just lost a loved one.  I have been there before and felt that emotion and it was so similar.  Once I settled down, (Dan of course kept his cool, just held me, played with my hair and just let me go)  I just kept saying I can't be doing this every month.  I can't keep feeling like I am going through the worst imaginable depression 2-2 1/2 weeks a month.  I can't keep crying on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt;.  The question really is will I keep doing this?  Yes, of course.  Without &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;clomid&lt;/span&gt;, no ovulation.  No ovulation, no babies.  This is the 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; month of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;clomid&lt;/span&gt; which means I am more than half way done with this.  I have survived this far and I don't just quit.  So, I have decided my only hope in living a semi-stable life the next few weeks is to stay away from the sad, or the really happy (yes I cry the same way when happy, whimpers and all) so I guess stay away from the extreme.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-120163085652159083?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/120163085652159083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=120163085652159083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/120163085652159083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/120163085652159083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/10/stay-away-from-sad.html' title='Stay away from the sad.'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-420677115462068452</id><published>2008-10-23T19:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T19:56:32.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring on the hormones</title><content type='html'>Well, I start &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clomid&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow which means a few weeks of blood, sweat and tears.  Literally, the stuff makes me a train wreck.  Crying for no reason, the cramps, hot flashes, night sweats it is a brief window to menopause that's for sure.  How can something so powerful be okay to take, I have to wonder.  As mentioned a thousand times before; I know this will all be worth it someday, as long as someday is soon.  I don't think I am ready yet for the next step.  What if the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;clomid&lt;/span&gt; doesn't work ever?  Can I really go through the more abrasive procedures?  After this (now this is all based on assumptions)  I am pretty sure there isn't any hope to conceive naturally.  The doctor will be the middle man.  How freaking romantic.  I have been doing a lot of thinking about how all this factors in with God.  I need to do some more research on this but are we sinning if we have to have a 3rd party get us pregnant?  Does this mean being a parent is not our purpose?  I had to visions in my life that have never changed.  Getting married to an amazing man (check) and having a family with that man.  Does God want us to adopt?  What is He trying to tell us?  I need some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guidance&lt;/span&gt; with this and I need to find out where I stand before I can decide to move on with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IUI's&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IVF's&lt;/span&gt;.  Will this really change our mind?  I mean this technology today is not just for non believers, right?  Okay, I really need to stop thinking.  We have talked to our Sunday School &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;teacher&lt;/span&gt; about some of these issues.  He has agreed to sit down and talk to us and hopefully shed some light on all these questions.  He is a great guy and has suffered in his own ways.  Four years ago his wife went into labor at 4 1/2 months and they lost their sweet little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Breael&lt;/span&gt;.  They had 22 minutes with her before she was called home.  I can't even imagine going through the loss of a child.  They are very strong and I feel blessed that we have met them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been stressed out this week with different situations I have encountered.  I am really ready for the weekend.  I have Saturday off and we are going to a wedding.  Tuesday is our 2 year anniversary and Dan and I both took the day off. We are really looking forward to spending the day together. Not sure what we are going to do but it doesn't matter I am just excited to have a whole day with Dan.  These two years have flown by and have been by far the best two years of my life.  We have a good, strong foundation for our marriage and we can get through anything together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-420677115462068452?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/420677115462068452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=420677115462068452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/420677115462068452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/420677115462068452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/10/bring-on-hormones.html' title='Bring on the hormones'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-1574296958600938714</id><published>2008-10-20T15:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T16:10:27.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CD 1</title><content type='html'>Well AF showed up today.  Onto a new cycle.  I would like to say that I am as hopeful as months before but that is not the case.  I seem to be in this mindset of "if" it happens not "when" it happens.  You can't get disappointed if you aren't hopeful from the beginning right?  Well here is to the upcoming weeks of hormones, emotions, tears for no reason and complete craziness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-1574296958600938714?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/1574296958600938714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=1574296958600938714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1574296958600938714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1574296958600938714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/10/cd-1.html' title='CD 1'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-4922944864757905210</id><published>2008-10-17T12:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T14:48:55.537-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Mexico</title><content type='html'>We got back into town last night and we had a great trip. It was nice and relaxing. Everything; the food, the drinks, the room was wonderful. We stayed at the Valentin Imperial Maya. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; this resort to anyone. It is adults only. We went on Apple Vacations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my review: The flight down was fine. It was about 3 hours and we arrived in Cancun at 9:10am. Customs was a breeze and the transportation was there waiting for us. It was about a 25 minute drive to the resort. We were greeted with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;marg&lt;/span&gt; and a cool, damp cloth. They escorted us to our check in table.  And this brought the worst part of the vacation.  They seemed to have lost our reservation.  Great.  I pulled out all my confirmations, copies of the reservation that I had made and showed him that I was confirmed.  He said that they had me scheduled to arrive the day before and all the travel agent trips (which is what we went on) were a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;no show&lt;/span&gt; so they canceled our reservation.  They told us to go grab breakfast then come back and they would have a room for us.  So we did and we came back and they had upgraded us to a Golden Jr. Suite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Swim out&lt;/span&gt; room.  So we had a private pool right outside our room.  Life was good again.  So we went to our room, got settled, changed into pool attire and headed to the beach.  The beach was red flagged all week though due to a hurricane approaching and was very windy.  So we took a little walk down the beach checked out the main pool then decided since it looked like rain that we would go to our pool and relax.  The first night we went to the steakhouse and it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt;.  The next few days were pretty much the same, wake up, go to breakfast (huge buffet breakfast with many options for whatever you could possibly want.  PLUS the self serve mimosa station was an added bonus) then we would check out the beach to see if it was still red flagged (it was) then head to the big pool.  We would get a drink, usually a frozen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;marg&lt;/span&gt; and lounge in the pool until we were ready for lunch or it started raining and we would decide that it was time for lunch.  We altered between the sit down restaurant for lunch and the huge lunch buffet.  Both were wonderful.  Then since it would be raining without a doubt we would head to our room and nap or float in the pool until it was raining to hard to be out there.  Around 6:30 we would head to dinner, the second night was Italian and the 3rd French.  (we went back to the steakhouse the last night since the other restaurants we wanted to go to were closed)  I must say the French was by far our favorite.  We had the best French Onion soup ever and tried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Chateaubriand&lt;/span&gt; (not sure if that is how it is spelled) for the first time.  It was the best steak ever and they served it with a buttery sauce and some sort of gravy to dip it in.  Wednesday (our last day) was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nicest&lt;/span&gt; the weather was all week.  Both Dan and I got burnt and enjoyed the pool all day.  We also got to take a tour of the different kinds of rooms which was nice.  We were sad to see it end but all in all it was a wonderful week.  I will post pictures here in a little bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-4922944864757905210?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/4922944864757905210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=4922944864757905210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4922944864757905210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4922944864757905210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-from-mexico.html' title='Back from Mexico'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2015469472838905451</id><published>2008-10-11T14:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T14:42:26.569-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's over</title><content type='html'>Well, this month was not our month.  I tested again this morning and it was another negative.  I still have not started so after work today I went and filled my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;provera&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;prescription&lt;/span&gt;.  So I didn't even ovulate this month.  37 days of hope, thinking this would be the month and I still didn't ovulate.  How frustrating.  So on to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;clomid&lt;/span&gt; cycle 5. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided that I need to have a much more positive outlook on this situation and life in general.  So not being pregnant this month is good for a few reasons.  We leave for Mexico at 7 am tomorrow morning.  If the "3" of us were going I would not have been able to partake in the countless &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;margs&lt;/span&gt; that I plan on consuming over the next week.  If I would have ovulated and not gotten pregnant I would be on my period now, and to be honest I am thrilled that I am not taking that to Mexico with me and can enjoy our anniversary trip.  Now I would have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;easily&lt;/span&gt; given up the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;margs&lt;/span&gt; if it meant we were having a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bambino&lt;/span&gt; but I am okay with being able to enjoy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hope fades away a little bit more each month but I guess every month we go through this is one month closer to getting pregnant.  (See I can do this positive stuff)  It is just so hard.  Every month I think, we have this going on in the next few months what a perfect time to announce our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt;.  So many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasions&lt;/span&gt;; Mothers Day, Fathers Day, Holidays, Birthdays we have a plan on how we want to tell our families, now we just need the chance.  I remember last Christmas we thought for sure we would be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;celebrating&lt;/span&gt; Babies First Christmas, or at least be pregnant.  If this is going to true it needs to be this next cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as I said above we are off to Mexico for our two year anniversary (a few weeks early it isn't until the 28&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;) we plan on relaxing, over-eating, over-drinking and enjoying each other!!   Be back next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2015469472838905451?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2015469472838905451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2015469472838905451' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2015469472838905451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2015469472838905451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s over'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-3705656672504406022</id><published>2008-10-09T09:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T09:46:20.114-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 35, a BFN and No AF</title><content type='html'>The title of this post pretty much gives it away.  I still have not started and I am still getting a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BFN&lt;/span&gt;.  As of now I am assuming that I just did not ovulate this month.  I am going to hold out until Saturday, test one more time then start the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Provera&lt;/span&gt; if I didn't start already.  Have I mentioned lately that I am frustrated with this whole stinking process?  I think that from not on I am going to request the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; every month no matter what.  I can't stand this waiting game it drives me nuts.  I need to know if I can at least expect my period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-3705656672504406022?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/3705656672504406022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=3705656672504406022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3705656672504406022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3705656672504406022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-35-bfn-and-no-af.html' title='Day 35, a BFN and No AF'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6910086249245497124</id><published>2008-10-08T09:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T10:45:36.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CD 34 and a BFN</title><content type='html'>Yep, I tested this morning and got a big fat negative.  I still haven't started yet, but I am starting to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;crampy&lt;/span&gt;.  I wouldn't be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; if it came today or tomorrow.  If I am not pregnant I guess I want it to start on it's own so I at least know I ovulated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6910086249245497124?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6910086249245497124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6910086249245497124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6910086249245497124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6910086249245497124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/10/cd-34-and-bfn.html' title='CD 34 and a BFN'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6556733390946423261</id><published>2008-10-07T13:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T13:46:50.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CD 32</title><content type='html'>Still no sign of Aunt Flo, which yes is a good thing.  As I think I mentioned yesterday it is bittersweet.  I want to be excited that I could be pregnant but also, I don't want to be to excited in case I didn't ovulate and that is my reason for not starting.  I will test tomorrow morning and depending on the results I will test again on Thursday.  If it is a big fat negative I am to start the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;provera&lt;/span&gt; on Thursday ::sigh::  lets hope I don't have to go down that road again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6556733390946423261?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6556733390946423261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6556733390946423261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6556733390946423261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6556733390946423261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/10/cd-32.html' title='CD 32'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-5276086810984570138</id><published>2008-10-06T11:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T11:13:31.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycle Day 31</title><content type='html'>Well, it is cycle day 31 and still no sign of Aunt Flo.  For a brief moment my hope is restored.  I want to test tomorrow but Dan says wait til Thursday so we will 'know' so we compromised and I will test on Wednesday if she is still not here.  Now, I don't chart or anything so I am not sure of my ovulation date, I know shame on me.  For some reason I listened to my OB and he suggested not to chart that I would get to stressed if I did.  Dan is a by the books sort of guy and after talking he convinced me to not temp or anything, to listen to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dr&lt;/span&gt;.  I think that he knows I can be a high strung girl at times and wanted to spare himself the crazy Katie that he was anticipating.  So, I will probably update this daily until she has/hasn't arrived.  Of course I am praying for the latter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my perfect world I would test Wednesday and be able to get confirmation from the ob before we leave for Mexico on Sunday.  If by chance this is our month I am not sure yet if I will post right away since we probably won't have the chance to tell our families before our trip.  Some of my readers may be tempted to give away our secret.  Who knows what the next few days will tell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-5276086810984570138?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/5276086810984570138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=5276086810984570138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5276086810984570138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5276086810984570138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/10/cycle-day-31.html' title='Cycle Day 31'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-3394303128720797774</id><published>2008-10-02T20:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:17:18.509-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurry Up and Wait</title><content type='html'>That seemed to be the theme for our day.  We had my ultrasound today to see how I reacted to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clomid&lt;/span&gt; this month.  Our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;. was at 10am and they never called us in til 10:45.  We got through the ultrasound and she said that it looked like my left ovary did the work this month and oddly enough that is the same thing they said last month.  My lining looks good though.  After the ultrasound we went downstairs to wait another 30 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; to see the Dr.  Usually they are more on schedule.  Oh well.  The Dr. pretty much said that everything looks good and we need to wait for good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flo&lt;/span&gt; to show up. (or hopefully not show up)  If I have not started by next Thursday I am to take a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HPT&lt;/span&gt;.  One more week of waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Mexico trip is coming up here really soon.  We leave next Sunday the 12&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  I can't wait.  Hopefully, the *3* of us will be going.  It will be a great, relaxing, much needed trip no matter what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-3394303128720797774?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/3394303128720797774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=3394303128720797774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3394303128720797774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/3394303128720797774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/10/hurry-up-and-wait.html' title='Hurry Up and Wait'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-4713265725651933027</id><published>2008-09-29T10:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T10:52:46.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny How Things Work Out</title><content type='html'>I have been really bumming about my job situation recently.  As I have mentioned in previous blogs I really want to get through my schooling but was in a huge catch 22.  If I go to school full time I lose my insurance.  No insurance=no baby.  If I keep my job so we have insurance I am not going to get through school and am going to unhappy.  Dan talked to his HR people about getting insurance through them which we did once before but at that time his company was not paying anything into them and the cost was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;outrageous&lt;/span&gt;.  They have changed the way they do the insurance and now they pay 80% per family (which is what my company does) and it is the same company but a better plan.  Infertility is still covered which is awesome and this includes eye coverage which mine does not.  Also, no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;deductible&lt;/span&gt;.  Doesn't get much better.  So starting November 1st we will switch insurance policies and I will most likely (if I can get everything worked out with school) put my notice in at work and quit in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt; in time for the new semester to start.  I am so excited.  I finally feel like I can get a game plan in motion.  Maybe I am working my way out of my rut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In baby news we have our ultrasound scheduled for Thursday morning.  Another month is approaching an end.  I must say that I am not as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;optimistic&lt;/span&gt; this month as I was last.  I have pretty much counted us out at this point.  Too much happened with me being in the hospital and everything that I will be shocked if I actually am pregnant this month.  We will see.  I guess time will tell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-4713265725651933027?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/4713265725651933027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=4713265725651933027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4713265725651933027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4713265725651933027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/09/funny-how-things-work-out.html' title='Funny How Things Work Out'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-914825629517671934</id><published>2008-09-22T12:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T13:43:02.078-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here, There and Everywhere</title><content type='html'>Dan and I had a wonderful day together yesterday. We went to Robinson for the day for my 6 month ring inspection and cleaning. Because, he went to Jared and that is there policy so that if I ever lose the stone they will replace it. Also, since it is white gold they re-plate it every 6 months so they look brand spanking new!! We also shopped around trying to get Christmas ideas for our families and furniture shopped for ourselves. We found a great living room set (coffee table, end tables etc.) but we can't decide on a couch. We are ready to buy new stuff now and not have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mis&lt;/span&gt;-matched &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hodge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;podge&lt;/span&gt; of crap anymore. And after we came home and looked this stuff up online we found out that we can get it up here at a local furniture store!! Bonus! Now, I guess a couch will come in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The downfall to yesterday was PREGNANT PEOPLE EVERYWHERE!!! This made things hard. We want to be parents so badly it really hurts to see swarms of happy pregnant people or new parents. I am not a jealous person but this is getting out of control. It is wearing on Dan as well.  He kept saying things like, "Why is everyone having a baby but us."  "This is really making me sad that it is taking us so much work to have a baby and so many people we know it comes so easy for."  But, of course we decided to torture ourselves and go in Baby Gap and look at baby cloths and look at baby furniture.  That stuff used to be fun and exciting now it is just so depressing.  Like.its.never.going.to.happen.  UGH.  I am not nearly as optimistic this month as I was last.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I say something like, "This is just never going to happen for us."  Dan keeps reminding me that it won't with my attitude the way it is.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.  Sorry for being such a Debbie Downer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-914825629517671934?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/914825629517671934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=914825629517671934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/914825629517671934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/914825629517671934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/09/here-there-and-everywhere.html' title='Here, There and Everywhere'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-8141616154539516881</id><published>2008-09-17T11:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:21:47.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to work!</title><content type='html'>Well, yesterday I got cleared by the doctor to come back to work. So here I am. Sitting at my desk looks like I didn't even miss a thing. (Hence I am blogging and not going through sky high stacks of notes) It seems like the boss was a little annoyed at the fact I was out for a week; four of those working days in the hospital. They were on vacation when everything happened and they asked if I was feeling better in a kind of annoyed tone and moved on about their day. I mean come on, I am not wanting sympathy or a big fuss made but you can be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pleasant&lt;/span&gt;. Dan's work sent me flowers for goodness sake, I'm sure my boss can at least put a smile on her face and say nice to have you back. Oh well. Maybe my true tone is coming out that I need a change and find a new job. I am in the best mood today with the exception of these crazies. Don't get me wrong, a few of my co-workers were excited to see me and told me how much better I looked and one even told me it looks like I lost weight. Which, yes I have lost 8 pounds since going into the hospital. Not sure how I managed that I ate ice cream 2 times a day and for dinner Dan and my parents brought me pizza, subs and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Arby's&lt;/span&gt;. I'm thrilled!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news I healed up just in time for sex-a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pulozza&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; for me and well, Dan too. Now that this crazy sickness is over lets make a baby!!! This will be our month. (I still hold hope)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-8141616154539516881?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/8141616154539516881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=8141616154539516881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8141616154539516881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/8141616154539516881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-to-work.html' title='Back to work!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2844941854021295241</id><published>2008-09-16T17:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T17:48:29.459-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard work</title><content type='html'>I am tired of having to work so hard for everything.  Nothing in our life has been easy.  We can't have a child without medication and tons of planning; we have to work so hard for everything that we have.  It is so hard to watch people breeze through life; where's their tough breaks?  We have plans, big plans for our future.  I feel so judged sometimes because we choose to rent instead of buy; why you ask because we are not sure where we want to settle and won't until we know what path Dan is going to take with his flying. It is not a money factor at all.  We have so much debt due to Dan being in an expensive career and you have to put out a lot of money to move forward and we have all of my school loans for the past 6 years.  Throw that together with two car payments we don't have much wiggle room.  We are comfortable don't get me wrong but some months we have to be cautious.  My family frowns at the fact that I am working two jobs.  The only reason I am doing this is to better my family.  To pay off our debt a little faster.  Dan works late so why not contribute a little more.  I feel so stuck sometimes in life not knowing what I want to do and not having the time to do it.  I would love more than anything to get a new job or just work nights so I can go to school full time.  I can't quit my job now because I carry our health insurance which this past week is a testimony to the need for insurance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I jealous of those who breeze through life.  Heck no.  I am a firm believer that when you work hard for something you appreciate it so much more in the end.  I would rather be poor and happy with my life than rich and miserable.  Dan living out his dreams is so much more important then bringing home 6 digits a year.  Plus, I know that all this hard work will pay off and eventually we will have something to show for it.  Rant over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2844941854021295241?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2844941854021295241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2844941854021295241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2844941854021295241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2844941854021295241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/09/hard-work.html' title='Hard work'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2292213984235727838</id><published>2008-09-15T20:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:36:48.735-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One Rough Week</title><content type='html'>This past week has been a mess.  On Labor Day I went floating down the river with a good friend of mine.  This was the most relaxing, enjoyable day of the whole summer (minus the terrible sunburn that I got.)  She made countless comments about how relaxed and happy I looked.  Well, as mentioned I got extremely sun burnt on the river.  A few days had passed and I began to peel a little bit but this spot on my forehead was starting to puss and blister.  I just thought that my forehead took the brunt of the sun and was more damaged than the rest of my body.  Well by Friday the right side of my face was in so much pain and my face around my ear was so swollen.  By Saturday it was 10 times worse and I was in tears it hurt so bad.  Dan took me to the ER that night and they gave me a shot in the butt for pain and told me to see my family Dr. on Monday.  So on Sunday when I woke up half my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;forehead&lt;/span&gt; was swollen and in so much more pain than the days before.  Monday I woke up to my whole forehead looked like crap and it hurt so much worse.  Dan and I went to the Dr. and they gave me an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;antibiotic&lt;/span&gt; and sent me home.  Well on Tuesday I woke up and my right eye was swollen shut.  I could not even move my eyelid. I looked horrible.  I called the Dr. and told them what had happened and they said to get to their office right away and plan on going to the hospital.  We (Dan and I) met my mom at the Doctors office and they said they think I had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cellulitious&lt;/span&gt; in my face and would need to be admitted to the hospital for a few days and pumped full of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;antibiotics&lt;/span&gt;.  So, we go to the hospital and I get checked in and a lab tech comes to get blood and said she had someone coming in ten minutes to get blood from my other arm.  Ugh, I hate needles.  After that was done the IV team came in and poked both hands before sticking a vein.  They finally got it and all was fine and dandy.  Wednesday came and the Dr. stopped in and said that he is pretty sure that I had shingles as well as a staff infection on my forehead but to be sure they had to run a few more tests.  But just to be sure they were putting me on isolation.  To visit me you had to put a gown and gloves on and stay three feet away.  I felt like I had the black plague.  I was the girl that people look at the big orange sign on the door and wonder what is wrong with her?!?!  Also, Wednesday my IV decided to blow and the only option for me is to put a central line in me.  They do this by ultrasound and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ex ray&lt;/span&gt;.  They go through your bicep and while watching the ultrasound guide a needle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;attached&lt;/span&gt; to a very long &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;catheter&lt;/span&gt; (empties into your chest) to the vein.  The X-ray tech tried my right arm first since I am left handed.  Well as luck would have it that vein blew and would not take the needle so she had to put it in the left arm.  Twice the pain, lovely.  Thursday was pretty quiet and I got out on Friday, however I am not able to resume normal activity and by that I mean go in any public place until I am cleared by the Doctor.  I plan on going tomorrow since I am bored out of my mind and have now been off work for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very thankful for my husband and parents that sat by my bed and took care of me every possible second.  I am also very thankful for those that visited, called, sent cards, flowers, balloons.  I realize how lucky I am to have such great people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Doctor better clear me tomorrow because tomorrow also starts sex-a-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;puloza&lt;/span&gt; and this is going to be our month!! (See I still am hopeful)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2292213984235727838?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2292213984235727838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2292213984235727838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2292213984235727838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2292213984235727838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-rough-week.html' title='One Rough Week'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-4324577996748899262</id><published>2008-09-05T11:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T11:29:43.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good The Bad and The Ugly</title><content type='html'>So I had my ultrasound and appointment today to see how I responded to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;clomid&lt;/span&gt; this month.  The good is that I did indeed ovulate for sure this month.  Which is totally awesome.  More good news is that I do not have to take the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;provera&lt;/span&gt; this month and I do not have to go in for 21 day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; since they found a dosage that tells them if the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;clomid&lt;/span&gt; is working.  The bad news is I have to wait it out.  They did not do any blood work today to see if I am pregnant this month.  The ugly of it all is I started spotting this morning.  Now, so far it has been light and I am not sure if it is my period yet or just a little spotting.  So again, I have to just wait it out.  I scheduled my next ultrasound for October 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; just in case this is my period but I still have the slightest bit of hope that I am just spotting a little.  We will see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-4324577996748899262?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/4324577996748899262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=4324577996748899262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4324577996748899262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4324577996748899262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/09/good-bad-and-ugly.html' title='The Good The Bad and The Ugly'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-4265740079334830228</id><published>2008-08-28T11:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T11:48:45.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Crap!!!!</title><content type='html'>Could my luck really be changing and going in the right direction?  So, I had my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; this morning and she only poked me twice this time.  They have found a vein in my hand that works well, hurts more but it works.  Anyways, the girls know me by now and all said they had a good feeling so they promised me one hour results.  So I just called the lab and found out ::drum roll: I ovulated this month!!! I can't believe that it finally happened.  This is the first real chance of getting pregnant since we started trying in May 07.  Just knowing that I can do this and have a chance.  Dan was funny when I told him his response was "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; great baby, lets hope my guys found the way."  I don't have to take the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;provera&lt;/span&gt; now next month.  Since I ovulated I will start my period on my own too.  Well I am one happy girl right now, this is the best feeling and yes I bawled my eyes out at my desk when I heard the news.  I can't wait for my ultrasound next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-4265740079334830228?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/4265740079334830228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=4265740079334830228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4265740079334830228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4265740079334830228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/08/holy-crap.html' title='Holy Crap!!!!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6066439708203561136</id><published>2008-08-27T15:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T15:21:54.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A good feeling</title><content type='html'>I don't know I am probably jumping the gun here but I have a really positive feeling about this being the cycle for us.  I am not sure what makes me think this but I really feel like this is it for us.  I am really excited to go and get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow.  Usually, I dread this because they have yet to hit my vein on the first or even second try.  I am so excited to make the phone call to the lab tomorrow afternoon to hear if I ovulated this month or not.  Now, note:: If I did not ovulate I am going to be one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Debbie&lt;/span&gt; Downer.  I just have not felt so sure about anything since I met Dan.  Stay tuned for tomorrows post reveling my blood results.  If you read this today please say a little prayer and send good thoughts our way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6066439708203561136?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6066439708203561136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6066439708203561136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6066439708203561136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6066439708203561136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-feeling.html' title='A good feeling'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-5397805019505230579</id><published>2008-08-24T13:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T13:52:52.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopeful</title><content type='html'>Well, we are halfway through this months cycle. I have been feeling great. Less emotional than the past couple months which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surprising&lt;/span&gt; being my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Clomid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was increased. I don't know if the routine is just setting in and I have had two unsuccessful months so far so I am not as anxious as to my expectations. I have a really good feeling about the outcome of this cycle. This Thursday I have my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; to see if I ovulated and then on September 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I have my ultrasound. Of course we are hoping for good news. Also, some other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;stresses&lt;/span&gt; in our life right now is making it easier to not focus 100% on our trying to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;conceive&lt;/span&gt; issues. We are still trying to figure out where we want to settle, what route of aviation Dan will pursue and what career path I will choose.  We have also been trying to deal with some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;difficult&lt;/span&gt; family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note my already busy life is about to pick up the pace. As of tomorrow I will start working nights at Blair and my classes start on Tuesday. So I will go to class, go work at Williams then go and work at Blair. Dan and I decided that since he has a very busy schedule and I don't get to spend time with him during the week that maybe I should start working part time in the evenings, in effort to pay off credit cards and school loans at a quicker speed. This is a temporary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;inconvience&lt;/span&gt; for a better lifestyle (in the words of my mom) I plan on staying here for a short period of time just to give us a little more wiggle room. By doing this I am able to double my monthly income.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-5397805019505230579?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/5397805019505230579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=5397805019505230579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5397805019505230579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5397805019505230579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/08/hopeful.html' title='Hopeful'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-4151397867046680588</id><published>2008-08-11T12:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T12:59:44.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Big Annoyance</title><content type='html'>A situation that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;encountered&lt;/span&gt; recently with a co-worker of mine has left me really annoyed. She is aware of our fertility problems and treatment plan and actually is someone that I would consider a friend. Since I am ducking out for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Drs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;appts&lt;/span&gt; every month I had to mention something to someone in the office. Anyways, she is always asking me if I am pregnant yet. Which a more appropriate question could be; how is everything going, when is your next ob &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;appt&lt;/span&gt;. What I am saying is that there are more tactful ways to go about the questions. To me, the are you knocked up question is adding salt to the womb in a sense. Trust me, when I am pregnant everyone will know!!! Last Monday, when I came into my office the co-workers were asking me about the wedding I was in the weekend, one of my very best friend Carrie's. (it really was an amazing, beautiful, perfect day. The love between Brad and Carrie is unreal! I am so happy for you two) My co-worker K asked if I got drunk. I responded that no, I did not get drunk. So of course that prompted her question, "Why, are you pregnant?" (I wanted to say that I am not an alcoholic and don't need to drink to have fun, BTW--the next AA meeting is on such date, maybe you should look into it. I had to bite my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt;) I did however say, "No, I am not and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;continually&lt;/span&gt; asking a girl with fertility problems if she is pregnant is rude and bothersome." She has not talked to me since. Which is fine but really I had to say something. That was my breaking point. This morning I asked her about it and she said she was mad at me because I yelled at her. (She is somewhat of a spoiled brat and very condescending to her loved ones.) I just needed to vent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-4151397867046680588?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/4151397867046680588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=4151397867046680588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4151397867046680588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4151397867046680588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/08/big-annoyance.html' title='A Big Annoyance'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2702733536797952964</id><published>2008-07-31T15:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T18:57:18.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this going to be it?</title><content type='html'>Tonight will be my last day on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Provera&lt;/span&gt; for this cycle. I think I may have mentioned in my last post that he switched me from taking 1 a day for 5 days and this time taking 2 a day for 5 days. This all in hopes to reduce my period from 14 days to a "normal" week. Lets hope it works. Well other than the double dosage &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;intensifying&lt;/span&gt; the side effects (cramps, bloating, emotional train wreck) things have been good.  I have high hopes for this cycle to at least ovulate.  Lets hope this is going to be our lucky number.  3rd cylce could be a charm?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2702733536797952964?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2702733536797952964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2702733536797952964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2702733536797952964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2702733536797952964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/07/strange.html' title='Is this going to be it?'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-5048431889545614676</id><published>2008-07-23T11:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T11:51:33.158-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Keepin on keepin on...</title><content type='html'>Well, we had my 31 day ultrasound and appointment yesterday and are going to take it month by month I guess. In previous posts I said that we were going to take a break until we knew what was going on with Dan and his job but that isn't the case for this next cycle. While our minds were made up that I was going to go in, do my thing and have my questions answered about stopping and re-starting the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; later on but we got excited by the ultrasound (I will get to that) and have a good feeling about this next month. I blame Dan, (he is hard to say no too) he was not going to go with me yesterday due to working but the weather was crap so he had time free up. As we were in the ultrasound room the tech told us (and the ob later confirmed) that I had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;follie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on my right ovary and that it looked like I wanted and tried to ovulate this month. Dan's (well both of us) had are hope recharged and we don't want to "lose our chance".   If you could have seen the excitement on his face and watch him light up, it was adorable.  I truly have wonderful husband and going through this together and sharing these emotions with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; buts my worries at ease.  I love you Dan, and thank you for being so supportive and wonderful. So on Sunday he asked me to take a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;HPT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and if it came back (which it will) that we are not pregnant then I am to start the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Provera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; again on Sunday. I talked him out of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; that will confirm that I am not pregnant being that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I have gone in for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; I am poked anywhere from 3-6 times before they hit the vein, and it makes me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;queezy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So starting Sunday the process will start again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the questions that I had answered. If we decide that we want to take a break we can, but I still have to take the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;provera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so I can have a period and we can pick up where we left off. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; good. I asked how many times we have to do the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Provera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Clomid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; combo before we decide that it isn't going to work and we try something else. He said once we reach 250mg of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Clomid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (3 more cycles including this one) then we would try something else for one cycle then it would be off to Pittsburgh for us. Lets hope that we don't have to go that far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say that I am happy with what we learned yesterday and as previously stated my hope has been revamped (for now)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-5048431889545614676?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/5048431889545614676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=5048431889545614676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5048431889545614676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/5048431889545614676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/07/keepin-on-keepin-on.html' title='Keepin on keepin on...'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-4629667843062620534</id><published>2008-07-17T17:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T17:46:29.797-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This cycle was a bust</title><content type='html'>I had my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; done on Monday to see if I ovulated this month.  Guess what, I didn't.  My progesterone level went from a .2 to a .38 which yes, is a jump but not a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;substantial&lt;/span&gt; jump at all.  So, I go to the OB on Tuesday for my ultrasound and see what he has to say.  I have a zillion questions to ask.  I need to know what the downfall is to taking a few months off.  I am starting to think if I keep taking it then by November I will be ovulating and we will be good to go.  I need to see if we can pick up on the next dose in November.  I need to see how long I need to not ovulate before I am referred to Pittsburgh.  I need to know why I am having 14 day periods on this medication and if that is a factor to why I am not ovulating.  The OB that I see this time makes me feel like I am just a number and he is rushing me along which makes me a little nervous, like he won't take his time and go through my questions with me.  This whole process sucks.  Why is it that people who don't want babies or aren't expecting babies have no problem getting pregnant but people that want this more than anything have to jump hurdles to get there.  It doesn't seem fair to me.  I try to convince myself that God has a greater plan for us but I am losing hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-4629667843062620534?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/4629667843062620534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=4629667843062620534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4629667843062620534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/4629667843062620534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-cycle-was-bust.html' title='This cycle was a bust'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2119058590762561925</id><published>2008-07-01T15:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:53:11.225-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A few months off!?!?!</title><content type='html'>So, Dan and I have made a decision that we are going to take a break from trying to conceive.  (that is if it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; work for us this month)  We had many long discussions and feel that with our current situation it is in the best interest with everyone involved if we hold off, at least for a few months until we know what we will be doing and where we will be living.  If Dan gets into the State Police he will most likely be going February-August of 09 for training which means if we were to get pregnant between now and November he would miss the birth of our first born child.  Neither he or I are comfortable with that.  We've decided that we will pick up in November and try until he leaves in February.  However, we are still going to try this month, I mean we (I) have already taken all of my medication for the month and we are half way through the cycle.  I plan on talking to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;obgyn&lt;/span&gt; when I go July 22 to see if I can pick up where we left off or if we have to start all over again.  Although I want to have a baby more than anything I am also looking forward to the break and not being a hormonal, emotional mess.  This will all be worth it in the end but the process &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; all that fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2119058590762561925?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2119058590762561925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2119058590762561925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2119058590762561925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2119058590762561925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/07/few-months-off.html' title='A few months off!?!?!'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-1957959773671790212</id><published>2008-06-18T19:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T20:08:12.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life altering decisions</title><content type='html'>This week has faced me with some life changing decisions.  Should I switch careers or not? Yes, my degree is in travel and I am working in my field but I have learned that I am not cut out for this field.  I need more of a challenge in life.  Right now my hardest decision every day is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;.  So it has be thinking about my next move.  Do I stay where I am and continue school?  If I do that do I really want to be a teacher or should I look into other majors.  Or, the new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; that I am faced with, do I go into the insurance business?  Yes, I have a lead on a job getting into the insurance business.  Not just any insurance agency, my current employers biggest rival.  Do I take this on and burn the bridges with Williams?  Am I cut out for insurance?  A year from now am I going to be asking myself these same questions? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we are also faced with what we want to do about having a baby.  If Dan goes to the State Police the academy will most likely start in February and would go to August.  If we get pregnant between now and the end of October he will be in the academy for the birth of our baby.  However, the start date is not set in stone and he may not go until September he will not know when he is going until 3 weeks before it starts.  So it is a gamble.  Nobody is saying we will even get pregnant between now and October and with all the trouble we are having do we keep trying and work it out when the time comes or do we wait until November to continue to try?  Or do we wait until the academy is behind us?  I feel that if anything I rather be pregnant when he is away then have the baby or be raising our baby without him.  I know it would really bother Dan if he missed out on the birth or any time with our child.  It is a tough call that we need to continue to talk and pray about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-1957959773671790212?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/1957959773671790212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=1957959773671790212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1957959773671790212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/1957959773671790212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-altering-decisions.html' title='Life altering decisions'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6554950345941015606</id><published>2008-06-12T13:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T13:20:42.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Well that was fun</title><content type='html'>Went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dr&lt;/span&gt;. today for my ultrasound.  They said everything looked good with my ovaries that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; didn't destroy them this month so there was no problem in getting the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Clomid&lt;/span&gt; doubled.  I will be taking 100mg this month and still be taking the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;provera&lt;/span&gt; to bring on my period (will start that tonight)  He did say that my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;progesterone&lt;/span&gt; level was very low,it was a .2 and needs to be at least a 5 to ovulate.  He still made me have blood drawn just to make 100% sure I'm not pregnant.  That was not fun at all.  I have horrible veins, the girl poked me 3 times then told me to go grab something to eat and drink and come back.  I came back after Dan and I grabbed lunch at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Leonardo's&lt;/span&gt; and a different girl poked 3 times. Yes, 6 holes in one arm.  All to confirm the already known.  Someday this will all be worth it.  So today we start a whole new month of everything.  Hopefully this will be our cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the greatest part of this all is running into friends at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;gyno&lt;/span&gt; that are expecting and they don't have a clue what we are doing there.  Of course they think we are pregnant.  Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6554950345941015606?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6554950345941015606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6554950345941015606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6554950345941015606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6554950345941015606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/06/well-that-was-fun.html' title='Well that was fun'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-618221575715563970</id><published>2008-06-06T13:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:28:57.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Discouraged</title><content type='html'>Well I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; done yesterday to see if I ovulated this month.  Today the Dr. called and confirmed the worse; No, I did not ovulate this month.  I really didn't expect to on the first month but still was hopeful.  I hope that upping the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dosage&lt;/span&gt; will be our ticket next month.  Of course I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; and feeling discouraged, it is hard not to be.  Next Thursday we still go in for the ultrasound to see how my ovaries took to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; and get prescriptions for next month.  I think this would all set with me a little better if I would at least ovulated even if I did not get pregnant this month.  I am so tired of hearing "Your still young, you have time.  It will happen when it is suppose to happen."  I do believe that everything happens for a reason and God will grant us this blessing in his time but I don't want to hear that right now.  It doesn't help or make any of this easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to the next cycle...bring on the BIG FAT POSITIVE!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-618221575715563970?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/618221575715563970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=618221575715563970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/618221575715563970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/618221575715563970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/06/discouraged.html' title='Discouraged'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-50093456897031373</id><published>2008-06-02T19:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T19:48:29.818-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody said this would be easy</title><content type='html'>I know that I am still on my first round of drugs but it can be so frustrating.  The more time that passes the more people we find out are expecting.  As happy as I want to be (and I really am happy for my friends and family that are expecting) for these people it is so hard.  None of these recent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pregnancies&lt;/span&gt; have been planned babies which makes it even harder.  Here we are planning our every month with pills, sex, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt;, ultrasounds and Dr. visits just so we can have a baby and it comes so easy for everyone around us.  I know that we are just gearing up for what is to come and eventually someday it will happen but in the meantime I can't help but deal with all of these emotions.  It has been a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;roller coaster&lt;/span&gt; of tears and frustration.  In a way, this has made the already strong bond with Dan even stronger he has really showed me how supportive and wonderful he is.  I can see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt; and frustration in his eyes when I am upset and sad, it is kind of a relief knowing that he shares my emotions and that I am not in this alone.  He is really cute talking about the future with our children and making plans for us.  I know he wants this as bad as I do and he has been so strong for me.  Our time will come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-50093456897031373?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/50093456897031373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=50093456897031373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/50093456897031373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/50093456897031373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/06/nobody-said-this-would-be-easy.html' title='Nobody said this would be easy'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-6772661997938396494</id><published>2008-05-29T16:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T16:03:54.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Not Disturb</title><content type='html'>Well after having my period for 14 days it has finally ended.  YAY, on to the sex-a-thon, starting tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-6772661997938396494?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/6772661997938396494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=6772661997938396494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6772661997938396494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/6772661997938396494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/05/do-not-disturb.html' title='Do Not Disturb'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-402434709753627726</id><published>2008-05-22T14:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T20:02:58.397-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bragging Rights</title><content type='html'>Let me just say my husband really amazes me. I am so proud of him. It has been a pure joy to sit back and watch him accomplish his dreams. Just got word recently that the State Police is interested in him. This is something he has worked for for three years. It would be a great opportunity for him (us). He has been working really hard the past week to meet the standards of the physical fitness test and without a doubt I know he will do great. He is really inspiring to me. It amazes me to watch him set his mind to something and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;achieve&lt;/span&gt; it. The world needs more people as him. He has passed the written and oral tests. On June 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; he has the physical fitness test then the lie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;detector&lt;/span&gt;, medical and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;physc&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;evaluations&lt;/span&gt;. He's not nuts and has not done anything to lie about so when he gets through the PT test he will be fine (I just know)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-402434709753627726?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/402434709753627726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=402434709753627726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/402434709753627726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/402434709753627726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/05/bragging-rights.html' title='Bragging Rights'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484421599842280511.post-2481842605239671455</id><published>2008-05-21T18:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T18:32:34.005-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I am starting to blog</title><content type='html'>I have decided that I am going to start blogging.  After reading some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blogs&lt;/span&gt; of friends and family I thought why not give it a try?  I feel that this will help me get some of the issues I have been having lately out of my system.  I plan on blogging about the process we have been going through with trying to conceive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Dan and I are trying very hard to expand our family by welcoming a baby into our lives.  This started out as a very exciting journey for us, one that we can dream about and we didn't think that we would be where we have found ourselves today.  They always tell you in high school how easy it is to get pregnant, not that I am condoning teenage sex it isn't by any means as easy as they say it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to our process-- May of 07 we decided that we were ready to get off the pill and take the "not try but not prevent" route.  We were going to put into the hands of God and see where that would take us.  But as luck would have it I was having trouble getting into a "regular cycle"  To back peddle a little bit my body has never seen a "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;regular&lt;/span&gt; cycle" not even while on the pill. I had my period in July, September and November and then not until February.  I went in February for my yearly exam and explained what was going on the past year and that we want a baby but I felt like it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;impossible&lt;/span&gt; with the current 90 day cycle. (Do you know how much $ goes into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;HPTs&lt;/span&gt; when you are waiting to start?)  They looked through my history (two ruptured ovarian cysts both ending in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;surgery&lt;/span&gt;) and my irregular cycles and thought the problem could be lack of ovulation.  So they told me once my cycle started to come in on day 21 for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; to see if I had ovulated which the results showed that no, I did not ovulate that cycle.  Which brings me to a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finding out I don't ovulate on my own Dan and I met with my Dr. to explore our options.  He said that we can start with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Provera&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Clomid&lt;/span&gt;, I would have to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;monitored&lt;/span&gt; and they also wanted Dan to give a "sample"  although this was not comfortable for him he was a trooper.  After we got the results and found that his numbers are all a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; we could start the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Provera&lt;/span&gt; is meant to bring on my period 5-7 days after the last pill and is to be taken for 5 days.  After waiting 66 days for my period (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;provera&lt;/span&gt;) the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;provera&lt;/span&gt; worked and I got it after being off the pills for 5 days.  Once my period came so did the planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started taking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Clomid&lt;/span&gt; (which is to help me ovulate on my own) on day 5 (Monday May 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;) and I take that for 5 days.  On days 12-21 is our "sex-a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;thon&lt;/span&gt;"  Day 21 I go to the lab for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;blood work&lt;/span&gt; to see if I ovulated and on day 30 I go for an ultrasound and to meed with the Dr.  We will see if it worked, if not we will up the dose of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Clomid&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets hope it works!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484421599842280511-2481842605239671455?l=aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/feeds/2481842605239671455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484421599842280511&amp;postID=2481842605239671455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2481842605239671455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484421599842280511/posts/default/2481842605239671455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aplacetorestmyhead-katieann1218.blogspot.com/2008/05/yes-i-am-starting-to-blog.html' title='Yes, I am starting to blog'/><author><name>Katie Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17921516056880071276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
