Went to V for buying totally non-sexy nightgowns today. (What's so noteworthy about that?) The last time I had gone there was in 2008, at the end of my fourth and final IUI cycle. Bags in hand, I was making my way to the parking lot, when I thought that I felt some moistness down under. (Huh, it must all be that standing for long.) My periods had arrived. Today, I was there, and constantly thinking of that one moment when I realized that my periods had arrived and how deeply frustrated I was. But now, I am prepared. AF is expected in a couple of days. And I am mentally ready to welcome her. In fact, an alternate scenario will actually catch me by surprise. ^WiseGuy^
Statistically Significant Infertile Mum