Nothing of any significance
First, a big I’m So Very Sorry in Andie‘s direction. She deserves a truckload of beautiful babies, and instead she gets heartbreak. You’re really stupid, World.
Meanwhile, my husband has agreed to come home early if necessary so that we can do an IUI this month regardless of how the timing works out. I’m grateful, but also just hate hate hate having to be grateful. I wish…well, that we weren’t even in this situation, but given that we are, that he’d somehow magically take more control. That I didn’t have to feel like I’m asking for favors. Uggh. Anyway, my day 12 ultrasound is now set up, all the drugs are on hand, and I can at least feel like I’m killing time til IVF in the most productive fashion possible. Which brings me oodles of joy, as you can probably imagine.
Here are some trivial things that actually do bring me something mildly joy-ish. First, yesterday was Mr. Bunny’s birthday so I made miniature eclairs…and they were hella NOM. And we went out to dinner so I got the chance to wear a super awesome new necklace.
|Coffee icing, vanilla bean cream filling.|
|From Etsy. Enter “untamed” in a search by seller and you should find the shop.|
One has to keep from despair somehow: stuffing one’s face with sweets and wearing frilly frocks are not bad options.