Hi folks. Sorry I have been away for a while.
4th of July didn't go off too badly in the end - thankfully. As I would have hated myself afterwards if I'd been a snotty cow in front of DH's massive family, as the vast majority of them are really lovely people. DH's eldest Bro had indeed spilled the beans to his gossipy wife (DH's fault for not swearing him to secrecy) but luckily FIL had done a series of things so monumentally daft the day before the BBQ that our IVF news was really second-rate gossip compared to him
I had a few comments, but the vast majority of them were kind and sympathetic without being pitying or too nosy.
One of DHs dippy cousins came and plopped her scrummy fat baby in my lap though
and started wittering about how she'd heard I'd surely need the practice soon and she'd just leave him with me while she went and played some volleyball... but MIL came said that wasn't possible as she needed my advice on the food (blatant lie, MIL worked in catering for 20 years) God I love DH's mom, she's excellent.
And actually, some good came of DH's blabbing, because DH's youngest brother's wife came to talk to me and revealed she'd gone through IVF too to get two of her three kids. I had no idea, as she and BIL had kept that very quiet. So it was actually nice to talk to someone in RL who understood.
Then DH and I went on holiday for 10 days, so that was good fun. Just sunning ourselves, drinking wine, and lazing around in our boat on the lake (well, I lazed with my Kindle, DH fished) and we got in a few rounds of golf too as the weather wasn't too hot.
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Unfortunately, my period seems to have gone AWOL since my hysteroscopy
It should have arrived 4 or 5 days ago now, but instead I'm getting EWCM and feel more like I'm about to ovulate than bleed.
Which arses up our plans for the FET rather, so due to other commitments it may be October or possibly even November before we are able to transfer our frosties, unless my period shows up within the next couple of days anyway.
Which is a bit of a bugger, as a) I am impatient to get on and have a baby, and b) I really didn't want to be huge and ready to pop in the summer here - having seen one of my SILs struggle miserably in the last two months of her pregnancy with the temperatures getting as high as 40C a couple of times in the weeks before she gave birth.
Oh well, if I get a baby at the end of it I guess I can survive just about anything!