RhymeFairy
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So when Hugo arrived at my house on Tuesday, he was noticeably stressed. I was stressed also, but it was because I had too much coffee and I had to pee, which worked out beautifully. After all, Tuesday was our pee-on-a-stick day.
He stood in the bathroom doorway, staring at me like a kid waiting for a flu shot. He really did have the same expression my kids have when I tell them they're going to get a flu shot. At least he didn't cry.
"You're making me nervous! I can't pee."
He shut the door and a moment later, "What was that noise?" I had dropped the ept test stick, or whatever you call it. The door was open again and in came my schnoodle. He sniffed the test stick.
"Oh, lord, it'll never work now." At this point he probably could have cried.
With the door shut again, I said goodbye to four cups of coffee. I held the stick downward in my "urine stream." Then I placed it on the side of the tub and waited. Hugo hurried into the bathroom and used his special stare that makes blue, minus signs appear.
"Nothing's happening." The tip was dry. I missed the stick. "How do you miss a whole stick?"
I drank a glass of water and told him not to fret. A few minutes later he was shouting directions from the other side of the door. "Spread your legs so you can see if you're peeing on it!"
I opened the door and smiled. Hugo ran back in and this time he got his blue negative -- both of us hoping that the test was accurate. We decided it was and did a victory hug and took pictures.
A little later we crashed. He snored beneath my white, thermal blanket and I curled close, drooling contentedly.
Eve ... my, my, my
I gotta spead tha love my friend, lol. I am hoping this is what you had hoped for. I read about your tubes and the errr... silly doctor but sometimes life has a mean streak and throws things at us to test us I suppose but anywho ... congrats ...