I double checked and today isn't Friday. But boy Wednesday the 13th seems just as unlucky. I had my final lining check scheduled this morning to make sure the ol uterus was good and fluffy. So I woke up at 5, not for the appointment, but because of my Mother's Day gift. My dear Sweet Pea bestowed the generous gift of a stomach virus on me Sunday, and although I seemed in the clear yesterday, it came back with a vengeance this morning. I pulled myself together and got ready. I even put in my lucky turtle earrings for good measure. I hopped in the car to head to the clinic, but I stopped at the end of the driveway to check my tires. Last night I got a memo on my dash that my left front tire was low. It was dark so I didn't use the gauge but I walked around and checked all 4 visually. I pushed on them and they seemed fine. So this morning as I'm hurrying to get to my appointment I got the gauge out to check the left front tire just as my dash said. Nope....
My journey through surrogacy