I'm so frustrated. I finally get to go for my first appointment, only to be told that the only thing I can do is go pee in a cup and they'll call me when the results come in. They made me wait a month for an appointment that they could have already told me wasn't going to happen. They called me like an hour after I finally got off base to tell me I'm pregnant. I don't know how I'm going to convince Chase to go back to the hospital with me today for in-processing. He's going to be so bored and neither one of us like hospitals. Sometimes I really dislike being military.