Hmmm. Juice? Milk? Nah, I'll just take some progesterone suppositories please.
Such crazy things around the house these days. TTC kind of throws a whole other vibe in our environment. These days I don't think twice about leaving out OPK, HPT, pantyliners, or any other paraphernalia that I once would've thought too private to be seen by anyone using our bathroom. And now I have a prescription jar in the fridge next to the ketchup. Yup. I've lost all sense of propriety.
Of course, I never would've thought I'd have posted about my @$$ in the air after an insem a year ago. Did you see that? Yeah, that was my modesty thrown right out the window.
Speaking of ... OV was a b*tch this month: cramps for like three days, irritability and crying spells. Had I not known better, I would've thought I was PMSing. My goodness, I've never had such a strong hormonal reaction to OV. Ever. In between crying and griping, I had to laugh because I was so thankful to have such craziness going on in my head if it meant I was that much closer to having a baby.
TTC has totally messed with my head.