Too much excitement just might kill me!
It’s only been 2 months since my last post – you’ll forgive me, right?
Because apparently despite having no actual job, I am a glutton for punishment and have taken on more programming projects than I can poke a stick at. And Monkey is all of a sudden very much into imaginary play, and insists (quite rightly) that it be done sans technological devices. For every waking minute of every sweaty day.
I’m in full swing for FET #2 right now – transfer is scheduled in one week. Although they seem to think it’s a waste of time, the clinic has grudgingly agreed to let me have my progesterone levels checked two days prior, and if they’re hopeless we can cancel the transfer and get back (most of) our money.
And while I’m on the subject of progesterone – does anyone have any tips on the whole lying down for 30 minutes thing when there is a toddler involved?
I’m going to try to start blogging again more often – I like being able to get things out of my head, even if they often come out remarkably less interesting than I thought they would. And a lot shorter.
Pretty much bang on 2.5 years, Monkey is just the cutest thing ever (I think I’ve said that at every single age), and I just want to freeze time right here. Sure he’s still a lot of work, but so fun. He’s inventing games and telling stories. He’s full of love and laughter and opinions.
And I’ve realized that this is our 3 month scanniversary. If we were still on 3 monthly scans, Monkey would be due this week. But we’re not!! And we don’t have to go for another 3 months. That just seems like forever and I am so fucking grateful for that.
So this is post is a total mishmash, and I think I should probably accept the fact that a lot of posts I’ve been meaning to write are probably not going to happen.
But there’s always tomorrow!
And fingers crossed in a few weeks I’ll have some good news to post.