I kinda wish I was cool enough to be in one of those “my name is _____ and I’m a mormon” commercials. I just don’t feel like I have anything special to share. I don’t play in a band. I don’t skateboard really well. I’m not a lawyer. Mine would go something like this. “My name is Courtney. I’m a wife. I’m trying to get pregnant. I have acne. And I’m a mormon.”
Well, maybe I wouldn’t say quite all those things…
But it brings me to my point. Yes, I’m a wife who’s trying to make a mini blake or Courtney. As wonderful as that is, it means I can no longer take my beloved acne drugs. (insert tears here). They have saved me for the past few years and now, I’m back to square one, as the drugs I was taking aren’t exactly “baby-friendly.” Luckily, I was able to go to the dermatologist today and he gave me something to help get my complexion at least a little better. Gosh, I love the medical field.
2 comments:
the last post you ever wrote.. I miss your blog!!!!!!! write again soon! :)
I just found you!! And now I find I can't live without you. Can't. I need updates which means you need to write on your blog...or... Move to Tooele. The later is my first choice, but i'll take you updating your blog if that doesn't seem to work at the moment. I sure miss your beautiful face!
P.s, I heard about your training class. Sorry you got stuck with the slow team. Hopefully you can fix that soon.
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