So I was sitting at Dave and Buster's for our company work party. My boss took the operations department out for lunch because of good performance, and he gave us a half day off... I was pretty stoked, and although I would have liked to have gone somewhere else, we ended up going to Dave and Buster's.
After a meeting with the rest of the Ops department, we ate lunch and decided to play some games. I tried many games, including Madden 08 against my boss, House of the Dead 4 (we all played in this one... it was quite fun until those damn Zombies starting eating us...), and some tennis game in which I wooped everyone's butt.
I was in a pretty good mood..It was a great way to end the week. Work was going well, I am almost done with another semester of school, I finally got back into guitar playing a style of music I can play without get frustrated, and life was good...
Back to tennis; I was pretty confident in my arcade tennis skillz after beating everyone so I decided to try my band in a tournament against the computer. I kicked the first guy's butt and thats when the fun started...
My wife called me. I was not planning on answering any calls but I hit the talk button and I did not want to hang up on her so I decided to talk to her. She was hysterical.. She told me that she decided to take one of those pee on the stick tests because of some symptoms she'd been recently having that I have apparently been oblivious to. When the first one came back positive, she took another one which turned positive right away. Her friend, who is a nurse, was on her way to our house because they were going to go shopping. Her nurse friend explained that the tests that she took are the same ones they use in the hospital. My wife then called and spoke with another nurse who basically said the same things. I told her to buy another test of a different brand and to wait until I got home to take it.
I scurried home as fast as I could and she was waiting for me in the driveway. We ran inside, she took the test, and soon after it came back positive... at this point I started freaking out. I understand how one of those tests could be wrong but three??
So thats it... in 9 months it looks like we will have a little one. I am basically thinking to myself, "what do I do now"? It was something we were not necessarily preventing so I was thinking it would happen any day but man I am still in shock. Its amazing how fast your priorities change. My dad told me I can't do everything in one night and I really need to relax and enjoy it; taking it ne day at a time. I worry about stuff a lot but I have been more worrysome inthe last 24 hours than I think I've ever been. That is something I will have to work on.
We went out last night for dinner and talked about it a lot. We both make decent money but she makes A LOT more than I do. We were planning on finishing our basement, buying big flashy tv's, etc but now every penny that we were going to spend is going into savings for when my wife is not working. I am not too concerned about money at this point as long as I work at my current job.
I... just.. man I am just in shock.. What do I do? I am very excited but I am completely overwhelmed.
Thanks for listening.
After a meeting with the rest of the Ops department, we ate lunch and decided to play some games. I tried many games, including Madden 08 against my boss, House of the Dead 4 (we all played in this one... it was quite fun until those damn Zombies starting eating us...), and some tennis game in which I wooped everyone's butt.
I was in a pretty good mood..It was a great way to end the week. Work was going well, I am almost done with another semester of school, I finally got back into guitar playing a style of music I can play without get frustrated, and life was good...
Back to tennis; I was pretty confident in my arcade tennis skillz after beating everyone so I decided to try my band in a tournament against the computer. I kicked the first guy's butt and thats when the fun started...
My wife called me. I was not planning on answering any calls but I hit the talk button and I did not want to hang up on her so I decided to talk to her. She was hysterical.. She told me that she decided to take one of those pee on the stick tests because of some symptoms she'd been recently having that I have apparently been oblivious to. When the first one came back positive, she took another one which turned positive right away. Her friend, who is a nurse, was on her way to our house because they were going to go shopping. Her nurse friend explained that the tests that she took are the same ones they use in the hospital. My wife then called and spoke with another nurse who basically said the same things. I told her to buy another test of a different brand and to wait until I got home to take it.
I scurried home as fast as I could and she was waiting for me in the driveway. We ran inside, she took the test, and soon after it came back positive... at this point I started freaking out. I understand how one of those tests could be wrong but three??
So thats it... in 9 months it looks like we will have a little one. I am basically thinking to myself, "what do I do now"? It was something we were not necessarily preventing so I was thinking it would happen any day but man I am still in shock. Its amazing how fast your priorities change. My dad told me I can't do everything in one night and I really need to relax and enjoy it; taking it ne day at a time. I worry about stuff a lot but I have been more worrysome inthe last 24 hours than I think I've ever been. That is something I will have to work on.
We went out last night for dinner and talked about it a lot. We both make decent money but she makes A LOT more than I do. We were planning on finishing our basement, buying big flashy tv's, etc but now every penny that we were going to spend is going into savings for when my wife is not working. I am not too concerned about money at this point as long as I work at my current job.
I... just.. man I am just in shock.. What do I do? I am very excited but I am completely overwhelmed.
Thanks for listening.
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