Commuting JB

I've been meaning to write a post for he past three nights, but exhaustion has gotten the best of me!

My new job in the city has been really interesting, but we've spent three days listening to presentation after presentation. I'm a primary school teacher and I'm used to moving or changing activities every 10 or 15 minutes. Spending my days sitting and listening are near close to torture! It also doesn't help that there are not windows in the room we spend the bulk of our time!

I've met a group of anglophones that like to spend any free time outside. A few of us even studied at the same university in the same program!

I've had more than one person ask about my kids and I've tried to remain as vague as possible. I had to stop myself from blurting out, "Nope, I'm a sad barren woman!"

I don't think that would fly very well.

Speaking of fertility, it's Peak + 11 today. I'm not going to analyze the way I'm feeling. I'm utterly exhausted and I'm growing my second cold sore in a week (eeeww!). My Napro doc had me cut down my HCG shots to three on P + 3, 5 & 7 since my progesterone has been really good.

Mr JB has planned a surprise for this weekend. I've almost foiled him a couple of times, but I'm trying hard to remain blissfully ignorant. Again, I'm so relieved about having a clear excuse to avoid the scandalous shower! Mr JB said that since I'm missing this shower that I won't be able to miss them baby shower. I almost lost my mind and then he relented. Even before IF I couldn't be forced to do anything I didn't want to!

Yes, I'm a stubborn, stubborn girl.

I do have another post percolating in my head, but a commuter train isn't the place to write it. I apologize, yet again, for my commenting silence. I'm reading, but pressed for time to comment (I sneak looks at he blogs at break, but don't have the time :( ).