Greetings from India!
Caught up a lot yesterday but was too tired to post, am supposed to be heading to bed now, but just wanted to drop a line to Sarahmia, I was really sorry to read your news, it's so devastating and must be additionally confusing and difficult to cope with to have the triploidy issue. I hope these days are passing with lots of love, sympathy and support. I'm really really sorry you're going through this.
Am here for work, and it's been crazy busy - only managed to see something other than our office and my hotel tonight when I decided to go shopping, then got caught in torrential rain and then experienced the joys of Delhi rush traffic. 


The commonwealth games are here next month apparently. To prepare the city appears to have dug up most of the roads, just in time for the rains to wash them away. I'm not entirely convinced that even if construction of the venues completes on time, that any athletes will be able to get to them!
I packed my CBFM and have been attempting to test but it's impossible to do it with FMU (would be crossing my legs until 10-11 in the morning...) and so far I haven't registered any peaks, despite some quite promising looking EWCM. So..either...flying and time-zone changes have meant hormones are getting screwed and I'm not ovulating at normal time, or, I am ovulating, but the CBFM isn't going to pick it up because of the less-than-optimal test conditions.
I'm sort of crossing fingers for 'not ovulated yet', as hopefully that means I've got a chance when I get home again.
One small fly in this ointment, I'm going to run out of test sticks before I fly home again, assuming CBFM is going to keep asking for them if it doesn't see a peak. I decided to try finding them in my shopping expedition - one good thing about being in different country is the lack of shame. Even in a fairly conservative country like Delhi, the assistants in the pharmacy that I found had no problem with shouting loudly to each other across the floor 'OVULATION kit? OVULATION sticks? no no, try next door, no OVULATION KIT'. Can you imagine that happening in boots? 
