For those of you NOT in fertility Hell, 19 days into my cycle means it took forever and I wastefully urinated on many a pee stick (and quite possibly, my hand.) I am certainly relieved, that's for sure. I thought I hadn't ovulated at all, and had experienced the dreaded anovulation. It really should be the title of a bad movie. ANOVULATION: THE EGG THAT NEVER CAME.
The husband and I have been "doing the deed" since day 10 of my cycle for the sake of procreating, and he's passed out in the bedroom as I type this. I tried waking him up to no avail. I think he may be dead...but happy.
While he's dead and happy, however, I'm very much alive and walking like a bow-legged cowboy.
*wince*
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