this is our last month of clomid and this week is the week. dh has fecking swine flu. last month we had a tummy bug, month before that i had food poisoning.
He's in bed at the mo, moaning and suffering, while Im being wholly unreasonable and seething "it's now CD11, we missed CD10 and CD15 (my usual ov day) is saturday. when its my lil sis's leaving party.
there seem to be forces working against us all the time.
its hard not to get paranoid after all this time.