Dear Zeus it is cold in the Northeast! We flew out here yesterday and I love it but it is hard to get used to the cold. I am hoping to get in touch with a few friends while we're out here so I have plenty to keep me busy.
We've been flying a lot recently which makes me wonder about plane manners. When I would travel as a child I not allowed to lean my seat back. My dad is tall and it gives him even less leg room in an already crowded situation. I find myself feeling the same way. The man in front of me yesterday leaned his seat back the entire flight. Why is his comfort more important than mine? Paul thinks I am weird that this is so bothersome to me. He also talked to his neighbor the entire flight. There is nothing more pleasant to me that a quiet flight with only the white noise of the airplane. I absolutely dread the announcement that cell phone use is now permitted while we taxi to the gate. Inevitably someone near me feels the need to call someone and blather on, loudly I might add about something entirely dull and non emergent. Why do people think that they are so fascinating that their conversations are entertaining to the general public?
I am going to attempt to contact a couple of clinics in Boston today with the hopes that there will have been a cancellation in the next two weeks so I can be seen while I am here. I am being urged to pursue IVF with DE with my current RE and I just think it would be wise to have a second or even third opinion before we move forward.
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