Last night annoyed me. I went on Oprah's site at 830pm, waiting for class. I had no problems in the beginning, I was seeing the video just fine. Then about a half hour into class it started to get choppy. I thought it was just my computer. I restarted, and still problems. So I just shut it off and went to bed. I guess other people were having problems too. I guess you can download it from the Oprah site and from itunes, so it's ok. But I wanted to enjoy it with the rest of the world that was tuned in at the same time.... grrr.

Today... Jon woke up at 615am, that's been his new wake up time, grr. I thought great, what does this mean for our doctor's appt at noon. Well, I kept him up as late as I could, and he napped just as long as I suspected. I thought I was running on time, but I was a little behind. Well, I thought I'd take a new way, but messed up my directions. I swear I get lost in my own backyard, so I went 4 miles out of my way, and was 15 minutes late. So instead of me waiting forever for the doctor this time she waited for me. All is well.

I had to come back in 45 minutes for my ultrasound, so McDonald's is next door so we went there. Of course your kid won't eat in a playplace, so Jess went to play. She's new to this playplace stuff, and wouldn't climb high. Is she scared of heights? Or just scared of new things. But she still had fun playing with the stuff on the lower level, and of course didn't want to leave. Taking 2 kids in and out of the car is no easy task. I hope when I go back it's nicer, and we'll just push the stroller next door instead of in and out of the car.

Anyhow... I had my ultrasound. I am measuring 17 weeks, so she couldn't take any measurements yet. So, why am I measuring 2 weeks earlier? Who knows. It sucks when you think you are halfway through your pregnancy and you are NOT, grrrr. And I didn't gain any weight, which she wondered why. I am eating, lots, and not good stuff. I don't understand how my boobs and belly are HUGE and I didn't even gain a pound, strange. I feel like a fat cow. But the doctor wasn't concerned, she just said the dates are messed up. Which I don't understand, because I wrote down the dates of the two periods I had after Jon. Oh well, maybe I ovulated really late? She said she'll compare the next ultrasound, and if it's still two weeks behind, then we'll just have to move my due date to August, grrrrrr...... Oh well, as long as I have a healthy baby. The girl found the heartbeat right away, and my blood work came back fine. So everything is fine with the baby, somehow the dates are messed up?!