Cycle Day 25, and lo and behold here she is. The wicked one.
I’d like to live in a fairy tale world of implantation bleeding, and to be fair, I did allow myself to do this for about an hour… but the plain honest truth is, she’s just here a bit early this month. It’s ok. I’m ok. It was only the first try, and I was prepared for this.
As a little “test,” I said to hubby, after emerging from the bathroom and announcing that this month was officially a bust, “Maybe we should put off trying until drama season is over.” (We direct the school musical together). He looked up at me and shook his head “no way.” So that was good. And that means I get to have more sex in a couple of weeks. So yay!
I can tell this month is going to be a bit of a doozy with some heavy spotting for a few days before the main event, but that usually means a strong ovulation for me… so YEAH! I am armed with prenatal vitamins and Evening Primrose Oil, and plenty of OPKs.
And now to bed, because I am WIPED and I am teaching not one, but two Jazzercise classes tomorrow. xoxo
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