I had a prenatal appointment at 9:30 this morning. George’s dad was going to take us but his mom had an appointment as well at 9 am, so we had to be ready to leave here at 8 o’clock. I got up at 6:45 and MissH was so tired and reluctant to get out of bed. She was all cute and groggy and really wanted to go back to sleep. I managed to get her up and we were in the living room having some breakfast when the phone rang.

It was the receptionist calling to let me know that the nurse had called in sick so my appointment was cancelled and I should call back later this morning to book a new appointment. I definitely appreciate that I didn’t get all the way there only to find out that it was cancelled so it was great that she called, but it just figures that on the one morning MissH probably would have slept until 8 or so, we ended up getting up for nothing. Plus, now I have to make a new appointment for sometime later this week.

Oh well. I know there’s no way in hell we’re going back to bed now but at least we can just hang out. Since it’s supposed to rain this morning, not having to go out sounds really nice.

*yawn*