What’s going on? Kind of nothing.
On one hand, I am slightly jealous of all you Cyclesistah’s who are suppressing, stimming, transferring and two week waiting or ultrasounding. I feel kind of left out and old school as my Summer of (DIY) Love rolls by.
Actually there is something a bit sneaky and a bit, dare I say, dirty going on. Check it out.
I can’t go into major detail because (1) I’m not a good kiss-and-tell kind of gal and (2) Ms. Planner’s mom, Mrs. Super Planner, reads this blog occasionally. But I can tell you that it has been one heck of a follicular phase.
I’ve even taught Cowboy some new pony tricks, which left him waking up early this morning asking - no, wait, begging - to perform them again.
A huge shout out to Anns, who suggested this therapy instead of my incessant charting & planning. I *heart* this method so much more.
Life is better in the house with the very clean windows.