Long day

I fell asleep at babysitting. I just couldn't keep my eyes open anymore. I had been reading this trashy mystery novel that I've been reading parts of for the past several weeks and somehow decided I should just curl up under the covers with the kid and go to sleep. Whoops, that's a little embarrassing, having one of her moms wake me up and stuff. Heh.

Annual physical was pretty cool. I like my new doctor, she has a pretty kick-ass personality which I like, and is nudgy without being too pushy. She spent several minutes trying to convince me to make time for therapy. Not a bad idea, I know, but I'm not sure if I want to stress myself out more trying to figure out where to fit it in. I was pretty honest about that.

Last year I had a bunch of lame stuff going on, like where I hadn't been to a dentist in 5 years and was overdue for an eye exam. It was kind of nice to be able to go in there and say that I'd done both of those in the summer. Go me!

I asked about a mole (that she said was fine) and also about what I would need to do if I ever wanted to have a baby. She said she could hook me up with a fertility clinic in no time and that she was pretty optimistic that something would work out. It's nice to have options. I haven't decided yet if I want a referral to the fertility clinic.

Short weeks = long weeks. Tomorrow I work a full day and then run to volunteering. Another late evening. Yawn. I'm tired just thinking about it.