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First and foremost, I am a Christian woman: I love Jesus! In this blog you will find stories of trying to conceive with PCOS, MTHFR, Poor egg quality, a unicornuate uteterus, and too many babies in heaven. It is a good thing God is the ultimate healer! Here you will find praise! and you may also find venting (I'm not perfect...) and you will find other stories of my crazy life. All the while through this journey I am holding on to scripture & hoping to one day be a mother here on Earth (waiting on God & His perfect timing...why am I so impatient?) But in the meantime, here you will find me: Jessica, loving wife, hopeful heart of a mother, and faithful friend.

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Thursday, September 6, 2012

A little fyi...

Dont trust your cars little miles left on your gas.

I ran out this morning, trying to get to class on time.

That's right, couldnt fall asleep until 2, woke up at 6, and then at 7, then at 830. Left late so I didnt want to stop and get gas. So I could be on time.

Fail. BIG fail. I ran out as I was pulling out of one parking lot to look in another. Thankfully was abble to roll to a safe spot.

And now my Mom is coming to save me with gas.

Have I mentioned this blows?

Because it does.

The fates are against me getting to this class on time, I slept through alarm on Tuesday waking up too late to go to class, and now today I am missing again. That means a week worth of notes I do not have.

4 comments:

  1. It could be worse, you could still look like a hillbilly ;)

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  2. You ladies have no clue. Then mom and aunt bought a broken gas can. So i spilled gas on me and it gave me a headache....massively. I went into a bathroom and washed my hands 4x and my feet. It was disgusting. I cried. I was a mess. And annoyed with Aunt because she acted like Mom and I were retards for not being ale to open the gas can.....blah. it was cleary broken too.

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  3. Oh my goodness! So sorry :-( What a bad day. *hugs*

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