
So. I've prepped for two days to go in and have my upper and lower GI. I get there today. Get changed. Get my IV put in. Sign all my paper work. Get prepped, and are waiting for the Dr.
It's supposed to start at 10:00. ... It's now 10:30. Something in me is telling me something must be wrong.
Finally. The DR comes in.
DR: "What are you in for today."
I told him.
DR: "No. You're not." ... "We aren't doing anything today. We ran some tests."
...
Me: Blank stare*
*Hands me the paper*
DR: "You're pregnant."
Me: Blank stare*
Brian: "Did you run the test again?"
Dr: "We did. TWICE."
Me: *Blank stare*
Holy crap, people. The shock of our life. I'm STILL in shock. We were NOT planning this. In any way shape or form.
A baby.
We are gong to have a baby!
INSANE! INSANE!
I'm still in shock.
I'm scared. Happy. Shocked. Eeeep!