yay for boob jobs

So, Mike and I were talking last night (woohooo) and we started discussing the fact that I still want to have breast implants. And the conversation took a turn I didn't expect. The conversation kind of went something like this. (from memory not word for word):

Mike: Did you do your final so you can get a job?

Me: Plan to do so tonight or tomorrow. But it will be done

Mike: Well, I was thinking...

Me:uh oh

Mike:You should get breast implants before you get a job so you don't have to take off work

Me: WHAT?!?!?! Are you serious right now. Don't mess with me

Mike: Yeah, see if you can get them financed, do research tomorrow, schedule a consult, if all goes well do it in the next month or 2.

Me: OMGGGGGG EEEEKK!!

Mike: let me know what you find out when I talk to you tomorrow

Ok so you got the jest of it. So here is where it gets super duper exciting for me. Look up surgeons I have been researching, comparing, talking too, etc since I moved here. Sent some emails, researched financial options...went to bed.

Today: 9:04 am phone rings. Me (groggy): hello? It was my top choice surgeon's office calling to talk to me about consultation dates. I was like ok, well wait, I need financial options etc before I make any decisions. Estimated cost, down payment etc. She gave me the options and a date to get in for a consult (April 5th woohoo)! I loved all the answers and especially loved the 20% military discount they offer. Moving on....I do the application process for financing. Estimated it at 5300 just in case and slowly felt my heart sinking. I have like no credit. Everything is always in Mike's name, no way in hell was I going to get approved if Mike didn't. I sat staring at the screen waiting for my response...which was a big huge YES!! So, yay financing is there...consult is scheduled...and I have 3 available dates for surgery open to me. (so many choices here).

Ok, so far so good. Then I think OH SHIT, who is going to help me out with the kids and drive me and all that fun crap?!?! PANIC MODE. Once again my heart falls, Mike isn't here, I don't have help, what to do? LIGHT GOES OFF IN MY HEAD...my mom! Granted she lives in Arkansas but I'm her daughter, she's a great caretaker..hmmm. So I call. She says yeah of course, but see if you can get it the week of the 12th or so. Ok, good to go. I call....take a deep breath, and the lady wasn't available. CRAP. So I email her. Got a response quickly after. She asks if the 15th is a good day for me. UMMM DUHHHHHH! I am sick of having Georgia peaches for boobs, I at least want melons, and the sooner the better!!!! Call my mom, she says see you then! SUCCESS!!!

Now, I'm sitting here (impatiently) waiting and hoping for Mike to get online so I can tell him my super exciting news and I have to figure out a way to stop smiling like a dumb ass b/c it's all I've done all day! This is what I've wanted since I was 13. (so wish I was exaggerating) and I'm finally getting my dreams to come true. EEEK! Wish me luck!! Updates will come! I guarantee it.