Well, it's official. We're going to miscarry. It's still unknown if it's an ectopic or not, but in any case, the pregnancy isn't viable. We'll try again in March or April most likely. Hopefully we'll be in the last trimester at this time next year! I felt bad for the doctor and nurses today because I'm sure this is the part of their job they hate. Everyone was very kind and helpful at least. However, the whole time we were discussing our options there was a gigantic fly flying around our heads. It was a little distracting to us all.
Jon and I are going to hang out the rest of the day. We're planning to go to Blood Diamond and do some miscellaneous shopping. I'm looking forward to getting my body back into shape, not having any shots for a few months, and drinking margaritas again. This really stinks, but I really feel like this will all work out in the end.
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