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Monday, February 21, 2005
Plans...and why they never quite work out for me
I'd like to thank the Cold Miser for ruining my plans for the day today. Had he not paid the Northeast a visit, I would have started my day with an ultrasound to try to schedule my endometrial biopsy. But, the clinic is roughly 2 hours away from my home in morning rush hour. This would have meant my getting up at 4 am and beginning the drive through the snow at 5 am straight into the rush of commuters attempting to enter NYC just to get there by 7 am for monitoring. Without the AWD (my husband was at the furthest site he is responsible for with that car), I just couldn't do it. So I rescheduled for tomorrow.
I have some other things on my mind as well. I should finish my master's degree in August (taking two classes currently, then one in the first session of summer school, thesis due in by August). I don't have a teaching position lined up for next year but I desperately want to go back to teaching. And my husband may have a job in Western New York offered to him within a couple of weeks. This would necessitate a move some time in April as the VP has indicated she would like for the new hire to start no later than 6 weeks after the job offer. So, I'll be living here alone for a while (our lease is up in May) if he gets it. And I'm terrified because that means I'll have to find an RE there...and my web search has found only two clinics in that vicinity (not a lot of choice there!) and of course I have no idea if either of these clinics know a damn thing about unicornuate uteri.
Trying to take things one step at a time, but I'm a planner. I have to know what my next step is at all times. And right now I don't. I don't have a clue where I'm stepping next on so many fronts. Thank God for all of you; I couldn't do this without your support.
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