I suspect that despite all the freaking needles which included a trigger on CD15, that I didn't ovulate.
It also doesn't help that we're attending my crazy mother's 65th birthday/retirement party this afternoon.
Have I mentioned that I'm not the best at pretending that all is hunky dorey?
I'm trying really hard to focus on our homestudy.
Biological motherhood is not the only way.
But it always still smarts when AF arrives.
I'm just saying that there may be wine this evening.
Perhaps an entire bottle.