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Proved Wrong

Hubby's stash of Spermon sits on the refrigerator top. He asks for more strips of the same once his set of 4 ends. Well, I have also the pleasure of trashing the empty catch covers, and torn down pieces of foil.

Well, it struck me last night that he had not asked for any lately, and that I was being spared the bulky chore of trashing the useless.

My mind was in a overdrive, and I suspected that he had shunned the drug as of-no-use and why-should-I. In fact, I was mentally prepared to be told that he won't be having the drug anymore. I waited for an opportune time to ask him about it.

The time came and I enquired.

Ugh. Just keep a fresh strip before I finish the last. OK?


Whhhhoooppppie... he is going to have it. He was not hating the drug. He had not given up.

To celebrate, Today Morning, I left TWO fresh strips rather than my usual next-one!

Yay!



^WiseGuy^
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  1. Kristin7 November 2009 at 19:46

    Sometimes it does feel good to be wrong.

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  2. dreamsofquiet7 November 2009 at 21:34

    Wrong can feel right, sometimes, no?

    Happy for you. :)

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  3. K8 November 2009 at 01:05

    What's this Spermon you speak of?

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  4. one-hit_wonder8 November 2009 at 01:22

    Yay!

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  5. Adam and Julia8 November 2009 at 03:57

    Spermon? Strips? I am confused.

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  6. Beautiful Mess8 November 2009 at 05:31

    WOOOHOOO!
    *HUGS*

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  7. Pundelina8 November 2009 at 05:54

    Yar what is a Spermon strip???

    I'm glad that he is complying with the drug regime, it does feel so crappy to think someone might not be giving it their all when you think they're supposed to be.

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  8. Jamie8 November 2009 at 08:17

    That's a good man right there!

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  9. WiseBursche8 November 2009 at 10:52

    Adam and Julia, K and Pundelina: Spermon = Naughty Stripper Sperms! LOLOL

    Nopes, your answer is here:

    http://ovulationticker.blogspot.com/2009/08/better-late.html

    Also read the last post of August 2009 - Medicine Bounty.

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  10. Photogrl9 November 2009 at 01:41

    One of the few times it's good to be wrong...

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  11. The Steadfast Warrior9 November 2009 at 11:05

    Glad he's still going with it! :)

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  12. Brenda10 November 2009 at 03:44

    Yay! Nice to know he is hanging in there with you! :)

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  13. egghunt10 November 2009 at 05:53

    oh I'm glad you clarified what spermon was, I was scratching my head too!!!!

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  14. PFM10 November 2009 at 07:14

    That must have felt good.

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  15. Sunny11 November 2009 at 02:24

    Spermon away, baby!

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