14 days and counting...

My baby brother (he's 37, not so much of a baby anymore), is getting married in 14 days. I can't even believe it. Actually, I'll believe it when I see it, but I think he's actually going to go through with it. His fiance is wonderful and he's unbelieveably lucky. Jason and I will actually get to spend a whole 11 days together! YIPPEE! John's getting married in New York so Jason and I will get to spend a few days in the city before we go to Long Island for the big day. We've got plans to go to the theatre and to a ball game and I'm sure we'll eat ourselves silly. I'm just really looking forward to some down time with my hubby. Pray for cool weather! On a different note, I'm getting more than tired of this living apart crap. I would have thought it would have gotten easier, but no. We've decided that when Jason goes to his next job that I'm going to go with him. We're going to keep the condo in Nashville and come back on the weekends. In the meantime, we're still not sure where or when he'll be moved to the next site, so we wait. And while we wait, we're also waiting to start our second round of IVF. They've got me on the pill and I'm waiting for them to tell me when to start the Lupron. Here we go again..... fifth times a charm??????????