Bad News: By the time my DH got home Thursday, the wasp had escaped his Tupperware prison. DH now thinks I am imagining things.
Good news: Wasp reappeared Friday and I recaptured him, this time locking him in the Tupperware by placing Z's baby Bible over it. I figure I've got God on my side this time. Wasp is looking pretty punky by now. DH rescues us all from the wasp (now dead) when he gets home from work.
Good news: Heard back from Bernadette about my ultrasound. Looks like what she suspected--a cyst on a milk duct. The little thingy was not solid, and that's a good thing, I'm told. We'll have another ultrasound in 6 months to double-check things.
I have so much I want to blog about today. Hopefully I will get to!!!
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Dear sabrina. Good news! Yay, good on ya. I'm glad nothing's bad, and it's good that they'll be keeping their eye(?s) on you too. As for DH thinking you're mad, well, wasps were sent into our lives to torture as such. It's the fate of woman.
Glad to hear all is well with you.
Glad all is well.
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