(grabs choc box, scoffs lot, alternately swigging wine from bottle)
Well, following 5 days of feeling happy and excited, we've crashed out of the IVF cycle with a total bust of a scan yesterday. 2 cysts, one 2.5cm, and only 1 folly, and hormones all over the place. If a week is a long time in politics, it's an age in TTC. bum bum and, to coin a VSF-like phrase, bum. At least it's finally given me the push to leave this dreadful clinic and slapdash consultant.
Would it be bonkers to do some BDing anyway, that folly has to ovulate sometime...?
Boo to AF Bea (but thanks for the chocs) and good luck with the appt.
fifi, everything's crossed that this is pg-related grumps!
Nan, I hope you're having a lie-in following a great late nite last night!
Rowing, juggling your work sounds like a nightmare. Any chance you could put your foot down and say you booked it off first and colleagues should work round you for a change - or is that a no-go? Just what you don't need, on top of all the TTC stress.