noticed a bite missing from my last post. a <> where i said I was not sure that facing the stress and unknown of boston would be something worth doing just for the stated intention of IVF. the drive, the bigger clinic, the whole rigamarole.
I finally got to read up and catch up with my posse, lordy ladies there sure are a lot of great pregnancies happening out there, sometimes with surprise twins. And shit for Mad Hatter's negative today, I was hoping she'd get lucky this cycle.
I spoke with my darlin' tonight for a while on the phone. He really and truly thought I was pregnant and was completely surprised by my negatives today. I know, there is a super remote chance still, but really? I just don't think so. So tomorrow, 14dpo, 14dpIUI, I just want to have a second line, or a dropping temperature so I can get on with the next thing.
Ok, the cat is insisting it is time for bed. I am going to take a preemptive tylenol and try.