Well the temps never lie...my friend Shannon swore this to me from the first day she explained temping to me. I was so excited to get to 8 days past my ovulation day and have a temp drop. The girls on the nest always talk about that happening and it being this implantation dip thing. But then yesterday it even lower...I even took my temp three times, but still it was too low. And then she showed up...the bitch. So here I am back to square one...getting my blood taken on CD 3 tomorrow morning and getting ready to do the whole ovulation predictor thing again. I guess it was too good to be true that we could hit the lottery on our first try. So much for telling my parents at Thanksgiving...but anyway I will get to finish my training for the 5K.
I realized that I have several things to do before we get pregnant and I am trying to concentrate on that and not drive myself crazy about getting PG. Its hard though...every time I see a PG woman I just wish it were me...I want the baby bump...I want to buy baby things and talk about baby things...I want to make my parents grandparents...
But in the meantime I am going to kick this C25K's ass...I am going to run 3 miles, no matter how long it takes me...and I am going to get this house organized and get our money organized and train our dogs and lose ten pounds and decorate for the holidays...see tons to do.
Baby....what? I am too busy...if it happens it happens (this is TOTALLY reverse psychology!!)
Thursday, November 8, 2007
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