This week has been...a mixed bag. I spent a lot of time at work listening to my iPod and I realized that almost every song on my current playlist makes me think of certain people or events, things like that. I'll give you some examples:
Last Kiss by Taylor Swift. So totally a song for my ex Paul. Along with Back to December. I can't listen to the first few notes of these songs without thinking of him.
Airplanes by B.o.B. My bff Dylan. It's even his ringtone in my phone and has been since the song came out.
Call Me Maybe by Carly Rae Jepsen. Mari. This is our song lol. We would sit at work with the radio going, when we shared the same space, and we would both sing the song, and it seemed to follow us everywhere. Before it became a big song.
Beautiful by Hedley. This actually makes me think of all the ladies in my life. Every woman should know she's beautiful.
Mean by Taylor Swift. Diane. Anyone who is from my WTE group will know who is woman is. I could also say Alice as well and they'd know.
All these songs have had me thinking all week, reliving things, just being lost in my thoughts. It wasn't a very productive week, especially with Taylor being played a lot.
Another reason it was so long; I'm in my two week wait. I ovulated at the end of last weekend. And this time, I'm not only waiting to see if I'm pregnant, I'm also waiting to get tests done. I have to go for a set of blood tests on Tuesday (now that I know I ovulated I have to wait for the second week for my tests). Then again I'll have to wait until 2-5 days after my period to get my other tests. This month includes way more waiting than usual. I hate waiting too, I'm the most impatient person on the planet so these two weeks (and really the whole last 6 months) are one big waiting game of hell.
Mari said her mom saw a clairvoyant a while ago and the woman told her that Mari was supposed to be a twin, a brother, and that he saw there wasn't space so he was waiting. And when she asked for what the woman told her that he is waiting for Mari to have him, he was going to be her son. Mari told me that maybe my baby is just waiting for its time. I appreciated the thought, but at the same time I just wanted to yell , Well now is as good a time as any! It's frustrating.