This story must take you back 2 weeks (during the bad times Pete and I were having).
So on the way back from the hospital for the 3 or 4 time in a few days, Pete and I were getting tired and drained from all of the emotional stuff that was going on. Out of nowhere a pack of dear (about 15 or more) decided to run out in front of my car.
*NOTE TO ALL DRIVERS OUT THERE*
A Chrysler 300 M may be a solid family car but in the case of car vs deer, it doesn't fair so well
Yesterday I finally got to pick up my little Medic Mobile...........complete with a copy of the bill that was being paid by my insurance. Take a guess at the total amount it cost to fix my car...come on I dare you
So now for my life story 
I make the 9 hour drive back to my base after 2 weeks of Compassionate leave with my family only to be told today that I am not allowed back at work yet 
At least they coulda let me stay home with my family but now I have to sit here by myself since all of my friends work during the day. Guess that is what the sleeping pills I was given are for So here I wait to be seen by a specialist because they fear of complications resulting after the miscarriage
And for the last little bit of the story..................
We FINALLY know where Pete is getting posted, but rather than me sitting here typing it all out, I am being lazy and making those who really care or wanna know click here.
Hope everyone is happy and healthy
