So I rush to FA (*snorts* At 4.30pm in Auckland traffic, its anything BUT a rush, but you get what I mean) to pick up the pottle and forms for E's upcoming Sperm Analysis, and decide to be a smart cookie, pay for the test from last time (oops heh) AND tack on half the cost of the upcoming appointment...hmmm...$125 you say? Awesome, maybe I can pay for it all now...wait... how much is THIS test going to cost again?...$65!!?? but this old one was only $35...well... Houston... we have a flaw in my brilliant plan... so out of the $100 I quietly handed over... none of it even touches the upcoming appt... bother... guess I will just have to pay that one on the day cos I sure dont have all that money on me right now!
Where's that money tree when ya need it huh?
Apparently we should buy a lotto ticket.. been a week of highs over our neck of the woods...
Monday starts the week with a mediation hearing with the Sons father, and that side of the family...short, sweet, and rather to the point...No, I dont need to do MORE psychotherapy (a.k.a 'play therapy') OR conselling... we are doing just fine....here you go...you now have full custody of the Son...
WOOT! Its ONLY taken *counts on the calendar* 3 1/2 years! What a waste of years that was... Still its all over now, no need to reflect on what I 'could have' done in that time... epsecially as now things are precisely where I WANTED them to be when the proverbial hit the fan...
Tuesday... we have a car! ('Someone' here wasnt paying attention and did a beauty of a N2T in the school hols, and concequently wrote the car off...ooops...) said new car is much nicer than the old one anyway... cost exactly the amount we got from insurance (bonus!) AND is actually worth more than twice that... so has been insured for exactly that...plus excess...all pefectly legit. Apparently.
Wednesday. I get to start driving the new car, and its allll mine. (Gee...I think we just found where the Son gets his possessiveness from...*insert angel halo here*)
Thursday. *scratches head*. Dont think anything that flash happened here after the car...lol. Still buzzing from the car.
So...waiting for the third piece of good news. 'Things' come in 3's dont you know?
So I was told to buy a lotto ticket... But if we are really in line for some more good news... I dont want to waste it on that ticket... I am hoping this time next week we get that good news on a stick I will probably pee on. Assuming something else hasn't shown up by then.
This is where I am going to get technical. If you dont understand numbers and abbreviations... Dont keep reading. I am sure you will though. Dont say I didn't warn you.
So...last few months have gone rather...odd. To say the least. I had a normal (for me at any rate) 23 day cycle. Which was then followed by a 32 day cycle, including a CD19 ov day...19?! I nearly ALWAYS ov on CD12... who knows which bag THAT cycle popped out... but I digress. So the next one was even MORE of a shock, as I ov'd on CD9...nope, not a typo...CD9. and like clockwork AF showed up 12 days later, leaving me with a 21 day cycle... Sometimes I jsut love my body that listens to me about as well as the Son does on a weekday morning when I tell him to get up. Opps, digresssing again (I do that a lot). so... THIS cycle has yet again been a nuisance. ov happened on CD10, slowly getting back to my 'normal' but still early enough to make the eyes roll to the sky and berate whoever happenes to listen up there...and so now I am 6DPO, and exactly a week from now... I will quite likely be cursing and doing some more skyward berating and feeling horribly disgusting. I hate AF's. They are a mess, never mind the reminder about failing yet again...rah rah rah...
Would MUCH rather be able to yell to him (her? them?) in glee and excitement and tell whoever that thank you for the wait I had to go through, but its about blardy time dontcha think?!.
Thats not likely to happen to be pefectly honest... but remember...Luck is on our side... I havent wasted that special 3rd thing yet...
Meanwhile, another day has almost ticked over...11 days until our meeting with Dr Graham...
*footnote - Did anyone watch Sperm Wars on Inside NZ the other week... thats who we see! I have put my order for just one baby in the bump we are trying to make thank you very much.
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