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Bingo!

Yes, AF arrived. Right on the date I had adjudged it would.

I had stopped on my ASA from December 29, 2009 just hoping to have more controlled bleeding this time. I will write about how that goes.

This cycle plan states Clomid (Siphene 100 mg) from CD2-CD6 which is January 3 - January 7, 2010. Also I will start Duphaston (Progesterone, 10 mg) from CD14 for 14 days.

Hopefully, I will make eggs. Hopefully the follicles will rupture. Hopefully, I will conceive this time around.

Jumping hoops of hope right now.



^WiseGuy^

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  1. Jumping through hoops of hope with you.

    xxx

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  2. Awww, gosh darn it, I was so hoping for better New Years news. You know my thoughts on Clomid so good luck with the emotional upheaval it brings. I shall hope you through the hoops too.

    :o)

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  3. All the best for the next cycle!

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  4. Good luck on the cycle, I really hope you get some happiness on the opposite side of those hoops.

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  5. I wish you spades full of luck on this cycle.

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  6. Jumping right along with you, love! Sending you lots of good JUJU and lots of love!
    *HUGS*

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  7. Sending lots of egg growing vibes your way!

    Hoping right along with you...

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  8. I wish you all kinds of luck with this cycle!

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  9. good luck with the new cycle!!

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  10. Drat! Well, at least she isn't playing mind games with you. Sending prayers for your new cycle!

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  11. I am hoping, hoping, hoping with you.

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