8 things

My friend, Beth, tagged me to do this fun quiz. So here I go:

8 things I'm looking forward too:

1.Jeff getting a job.
2.Passover being over tomorrow. I can FINALLY eat real food at work!
3.Our IT guy will be looking at my computer tomorrow to set up some equipment so I can FINALLY get onto Medicare On-Line.
4.Ann coming over this weekend.
5.Possibly doing IVF in the near future.
6.Having more children.
7.Fall. Yes, I like summer but Fall beats it by far!
8.Last but not least, I'm looking forward to snuggling in my comfy bed and going to sleep tonight.

8 things I did yesterday:

1.Drove to work.
2.Played with the therapy dog, Jasper.
3.Worked some Medicare accounts and say a ton got paid. YAY!
4.Spent most of the morning working Admission Agreements and making phone calls.
5.Went to the floors (2nd and 3rd) to have some patients sign some Admission Agreements.
6.Played with David.
7.Watched TV with Jeff.
8.Checked my email.

8 things I wish I could do:

1.Cook like the pro's and actually like the food.
2.Be a tad more outgoing.
3.Sing for a living.
4.Travel more.
5.Be able to continue to be a stay at home mom.
6.Get rid of this gut of mine.
7.Get more involved with the community.
8.Have a sit down chat with S (David's birthmom) and just talk about anything.

SOOOOOOOOOO Frustrated!

I want to scream and cry! I've been looking forward (All Day to be exact) to looking up some stuff on the internet all day. It's what got me through the day. Knowing as soon as we were home from handbells I could grab my evenlope of my diagnosis (from 2002) and look stuff up.

And I can't find it! Daddy proceeded to inform me that it may be in the boxes in Little Man's room. Why are they in there?!?!?!?! So here I sit trying to find stuff on my own online and am having NO LUCK. I want to SCREAM! I'm SO mad and frustrated I want to pull my hair out!!

Here it is 10:30pm. I should be in bed but I want to continue looking up this information but I don't have my paperwork! I am very disappointed. Did I mention frustrated?

Why does Daddy always have to move stuff. It doesn't help I tried VERY hard to put this envelope in a safe spot when we moved. I even told Daddy to keep an eye on it. Of course he says I didn't (yeah, sure, you go on and believe that.). So where in the world could it be?! I want it! I want to be productive in looking up some information. I want to call the clinic and see if it's possible we over-reacted with our diagnosis...but I need my paperwork until I know for sure.

WHERE IS IT?!?!

Little Man and his Easter suit

He is Risen! He is Risen! Happy Easter everyone!