I quite fancied an adventure, but Wolverhampton... can we not find somewhere a bit more exciting for this dreary Monday morning.
Anyway, how's his for fckg hilarious. Due yesterday/today, usually get spotting a couple of days before. Yesterday afternoon, still nothing, piles of tests calling my name so I gave in. I never do this normally. Anyway, wee in cup, stick in and out, wipe while waiting for stick result and guess what... yep, spotting. How effing stupid am I? Is my body taking the piss or what? It clearly though, yes dear you just go ahead and test and at the very moment you do, we'll start your period.
Twenty minutes later, we went to some family friends and their 1 year old grand-daughter was there, so I had to watch dd playing with her like an angel, helping her, being generally gorgeous and calling her sweet little names and it broke my heart. I was choking back the tears and spent the rest of the day crying.
Not sure how long I can keep on dragging myself back up from this. It's like a monthly round of torture. The age gap is getting bigger and bigger and my time is running out by the month.
So PLEASE can we find somewhere better than Wolverhampton???
What about that fertility statue in Blackpool?