We're going to the zoo, zoo, zoo, how about you, you you...

Sorry. I just had a Raffi moment. In a desparate attempt to get my mind off of the events of this week, my husband had decided we must get out of the house tomorrow and do something fun. I have tomorrow off, as today was the last day of school. Summer program starts Monday. Anyhoo, we have decided to go to the San Diego Zoo. It has been a few years since we went, and I just love their comercials about the new Monkey Trails exhibit(the commercial features an English fellow translating the monkey talk into words. They're hilarious). I'm excited. It's better than sitting at home scouring the internet for the two diseases I have recently been diagnosed with. Much better. In adoption news, I have both the letter from my nephrologist AND my medical records in my hot little hands. Finally! After four long months of waiting. It is such a relief. I can't even begin to explain the feeling of relief. So our dossier is complete. Ready to be sent. Our social worker will send us a copy of the homestudy on Monday, and we'll go over it for accuracy. She said that she wrote us a "highly favorable" homestudy, whatever that means. It sounds good. So it looks like we could actually be DTC sometime in the next month or two. Hallelujah! That's all I care about right now. The health issues will work themselves out. I have to make some serious life changes, but I know it will be O.K. We're going to have a baby. Nothing else matters but that.