I think I had the weirdest dream last night...it involved President Bush, the Queen of England, a beach with a stone stand/water breaker, tornados and light aircraft bombers, and it more or less involved trying to get as far away as possible from all the of the above and being about 8 mths pregnant. Not quite sure what that one was trying to tell me, but odd indeed.
We did the tour last night, not too bad the rooms are pretty nice and given that we are expecting twins we are most likely to end up in a larger room for obvious reasons. I've also signed up for the rest of the classes that I wanted to take, all of them are evening classes so Jagr has no excuse, by hook or crook he's going to learn about these things too :) all we need now is a doll for class practice. Mind you a doll isn't such a bad thing because it can eventually go to one of the girls.
Trying to work out a plan with my boss for when I'm going to start working from home. It's such a hard call at this point I feel fine still but there are still a lot of unknowns. But next week I reach my 3rd trimester and even if I were to go into labor now there is a good chance of survival for both of the twins although obviously the longer I can keep on going the better for all of us. Not sure how we would cope if they had to be in hospital for 3 mths! I think I'd rather carry them.
Tentatively we are thinking I can work until Mid October although the contingency plan is I may reduce hours or work from home for a bit if need be.
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