I'm just here kind of waiting around for Miss Florence to blast her way through my bathroom door. She hasn't left any calling cards yet.
As opposed to last cycle's house rockin' symptoms party, I have no symptoms this cycle. Or maybe it's just that I don't care much about this cycle and I'm not looking for symptoms. In any case I am on cd 12 or something like that so she should be coming around here soon.
I haven't been temping much this cycle for obvious reasons, but for the last two days I broke down and took my temps. My temps are still above cover line but not doing The Cat on A Hot Tin Roof thing they should be doing if all was right with the world. They're slowly slipping. That's usually the beginning of the end for me.
Bye bye IUI's. We hated suffering through you and we'll be very glad very soon that you are a distant desert mirage in our dirty rearview mirror. I think I may even throw a party in honor of your demise!
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Oooh. A bye-bye IUI party! Sounds festive! I'm sorry the IUIs were a huge waste of time and emotional energy, but I am so excited that you get to take a little break and then move on to IVF. I'll be here. Cheering you on.
Hey Em I'm serious about the party! Of course we'll be eating what? I guess Bloody Mary's and cocktail weenies. No wait, Seb won't like the cocktail weenies part. Oh well, you get the idea. I'll be borrowing all your pee stick decorations!!
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