There was a teeny tiny hiccup in KD's testing - nothing major, but I don't want to say anything more about it until I've had a chance to talk to him. He is in HAWAII for the next week (Lucky!) so it'll be a little while before we can get him up to speed.
The important part of this hiccup, as it relates to the scheduling of my comings and goings, is that I had to go in for a blood test this morning. That would be blood test number 3,758, give or take.
I'm really not complaining. I think I had the best phlebotomist I've ever had in my life (and that's saying something 'cause I've had the opportunity to sample quite a few in the past couple years) and the distance between the time I walked into the clinic to the time I walked out was about 8 whole minutes. They're nothing if not efficient.
I started cramping yesterday. I know this can be a symptom of early pregnancy, but my money is on it being AF scratching at the door. I mean hey, she and I have a good thing going - why mix it up now?