{"id":1581,"date":"2009-05-20T20:43:13","date_gmt":"2009-05-20T21:43:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/laineyd.com\/?p=1581"},"modified":"2009-05-20T20:43:13","modified_gmt":"2009-05-20T21:43:13","slug":"whooosh","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/laineyd.com\/?p=1581","title":{"rendered":"whooosh"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>And there goes 5 more days. \u00a0WTF?<\/p>\n<p>So, stories&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>1) After dinner last night Gene and I went out for ice cream. To the ice cream parlor next to the Catholic school. Immediately after grade school graduation. If you&#8217;re a girl like me, I am sure you will understand how fucking annoying that is. All the little grads&#8230;with their younger siblings&#8230;and their moms, pregnant with #3 (or #4&#8230;whatever).<\/p>\n<p>2) So, Dr. P&#8217;s office said last time that they wouldn&#8217;t just call in more Clomid without being seen by Dr P first. Which sounds great in theory but good luck convincing the nurse of her previous statement.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You said to call if the Clomid didn&#8217;t work so I could make an appointment, so I&#8217;m calling&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The Clomid worked?&#8221; Nurse says<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;NO, you said to call if IT DIDN&#8217;T&#8221; I reply &#8211; and you know I was nicer than the all caps suggests.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh, okay. Let me put you on hold a moment.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Nurse comes back. &#8220;So you need to come in for your Day 21 bloodwork?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Even if I&#8217;m NOT taking Clomid&#8221; (the &#8220;since you won&#8217;t GIVE ME ANY, BITCH&#8221; is silent, of course)? (Because what is the point of coming in on Day 21 &#8211; because I like chatting with the L*bCorp employee so much? &#8211; it would purely be an excuse to get out of work)<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh.&#8221; This sinks in for a minute. &#8220;Well, his next available appointment is June. June 22 at 1 pm.&#8221;\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After my Diva Trick mental health afternoon last week, Gwen asked if I&#8217;d heard of adoption. Oh, YES SHE DID. Who the fuck hasn&#8217;t heard of adoption?? (It&#8217;s like, &#8220;Have you heard of spinach and artichoke dip?&#8221; or &#8220;Have you heard of American Idol?&#8221;) And then she blah-blah-blahed about her niece so-and-so who adopted and then slam bam ended up pregnant. Because there is nothing more comforting than the ol&#8217; &#8220;My best friend&#8217;s hairdresser&#8217;s cousin was trying to get pregnant&#8230;they tried for YEARS&#8230;and once she gave up, it happened.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>(Seriously, the next person to trot that one out in front of me is going to get a sock in the jaw).<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m becoming that person again&#8230;I should probably just stay in bed awhile. &#8220;That person&#8221; = the person who doesn&#8217;t see the joy in an ice cream parlor full of little kids in their school uniforms, the person who hears about a friend or coworker being pregnant and can&#8217;t muster honest joy for them*, the person who threatens violence on a person trying to give her advice.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>(* a coworker&#8217;s 24-ish year old son has knocked up his girlfriend of THREE EFFING MONTHS&#8230; argh)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>And there goes 5 more days. \u00a0WTF? So, stories&#8230; 1) After dinner last night Gene and I went out for ice cream. To the ice cream parlor next to the Catholic school. Immediately after grade school graduation. If you&#8217;re a girl like me, I am sure you will understand how fucking annoying that is. All&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1581","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/laineyd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1581","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/laineyd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/laineyd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laineyd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laineyd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1581"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/laineyd.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1581\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/laineyd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1581"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laineyd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1581"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laineyd.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1581"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}