sometimes doctors are stupid..

So Tim had that evil test again last week, and he passed it!

I didn't want to write about it on Facebook or talk about it in blog, because I'm a weirdo and didn't want to jinx it. So I kept my mouth shut and prayed like crazy for good things. Well, good things happened.

Tim passed the test with a 90! Besides the test that he failed, then kicked its ass, he hasn't scored beneath a 90. Go Tim! He has only 3 tests left to pass in order to graduate. Think good things for me... :)

He also went to the Dermatologist today for his trench foot since it wasn't getting better. Want to know why it wasn't getting any better, the freaking doctors who saw him are dumbasses. Yes, I'm calling 8 different doctors, complete idiots.

It's not freaking Trench Foot and that is why what they told him to do, isn't making it any better. He has a bacterial infection on his foot. The dermatologist told him that he must have really bad luck, and just happened to cross a disgusting bacteria that attacked his feet. So they prescribed him an ointment and told him if it's not better in a week to come back. Hopefully this will work and his feet will get better.

So, in my excitement I have started trying to find out as much as I can about Fort Hood. Tim and I had talked about renting a house off post in the Copperas Cove area, but decided that living on post will be more convenient. I have checked out housing and it's not bad, especially since Fort Hood has a '1 bedroom per child' rule. Also, taking into consideration that it's the largest Army post(population wise), it'd probably just be easier for Tim to not have to fight traffic getting on post in the morning on his way to work.

Our issue at hand currently is that we need to buy a washing machine, dryer, lawn mower and a weed eater. YAY! We also have to wait to see if our house will have a fence for our dog. If it doesn't we will either pay to have one built or we will invest in a dog run for the backyard. We plan on keeping him indoors the majority of the time..but we will need somewhere to put him in the backyard when we leave for a long amount of time. After all...he's been an outdoor dog for 6 years, it won't kill him.

We have to be put on the wait list for housing, hopefully it doesn't take too long because I am eager to get moved in and situated in our own home. I love my mother, and appreciate her generosity, but we've lived here since April 2009, and I am ready to be in my own home again.