Domestication, My Man Can Swing a Hammer and Our ER Adventures

Domestication:

So since I'm now graduated and don't have to go to school anymore I decided I would finally become the domesticated wife Trevin and probably every other boy dreams about. You know the dinner on the table, clean clothes in the drawer type. All weekend I surfed the internet looking for recipes and planning out menus, getting all ready for my big debut on Monday. The first day back from break. So Monday rolled around and I did the laundry and went to the grocery store. By the time I left Walmart I vowed never to go back, oh and I accidentally shrunk one of Trev's shirts in the wash but he wont know until he reads this. Anyways I made dinner and did the dishes. Day 1 of domestication successful. Whew I don't know how long I can keep this up though. Day 2....the ER.

My Man Can Swing a Hammer:

I just wanted to make everyone aware of what a stud Trev is with the tools. Our crib came today and within a few hours of it arriving Trevin had it all put together, all the pieces in the right spot and everything. There weren't any tantrums, injuries, or broken parts as usually seen on T.V. Good thing Trev is a stud, look what he made....

Adventures in the ER:

Like I said before Day 2 of domestication was mostly spent in the ER. Last night when I went to bed I was having trouble breathing. I finally fell asleep and figured it would be gone by the morning. Well when I woke up this morning it was still there. As I was driving to work it got so bad I thought I was going to pass out so I figured I should go to the doctor. At the doctor they looked at my oxygen levels, listened to my breathing, and ran some tests on my blood (the nurse should be fired for the horrible bruise he gave me). A couple hours after I left the doctor's office I got a call from the doctor saying I needed to go to the emergency room right away because some levels in my blood were really high (whatever it is that says you have blood clots). So they thought maybe I had blood clots in my lungs. Well they drew more blood at the ER, put an IV in and ran a CAT scan. Everything came back totally clear but it was quite the scare for the day. But if we're being positive about it at least I'm a pro at getting blood drawn and IV's now.