I got the blowy-things!
We are gonna have a party!
Will someone for the love of god please bring me chocolate?!?!
Why are we celebrating you ask?
THE QUEEN HAS ARRIVED (and no I'm not talking about my hubby's mother in law)!
The Queen of Broken Hearts has arrived with no help....no plane or train or automobile...no clomid and no ovidril! She came on her own free will...that's cause for a celebration!!!!
So what does this mean you ask?
We are ready to move into the next phase....the injections (key creepy and scary music ...dun dun DUN!)
Here's the thing...I don't like needles and needles don't like me. But I do like babies so I will have to suck it up...throw my nightly hissy fit/sobbing ritual and pray it works after the first month. I mean this IS the cycle month I am turning 30...I WILL have to blow out candles and make a wish. We DID wish on the amber wishing stone in St. Thomas. I mean seriously....besides giving me a genie...how many wishes does a girl have to make??
Currently waiting to hear back from Nurse Christmas so we can discuss the plan (doesn't everyone love a good plan!)
So eat a cupcake! Have a glass of wine! Buy