So, yesterday I ended up the ER (there was blood in my urine, but they did all the tests/examined me/heard the fetal heart tone and everything was fine) for three hours. What a way to start the new year. Today has been really windy, rainy, and stormy, just like every Oregon winter day, and the wind BLEW my door open as soon as I unlatched it. Now my door is screwed up to the point where I can barely open my door to get in OR out of the damn car!
Hubby and I have been saving up for him to take a nursing class at the hospital ($150), and he told me that we might have to put that money towards fixing the door. He told me that and I freaked out and burst into tears.