This is my first post, note the idiotic title. I'm sure I'll get better at thinking up clever titles. But until then, anyone reading this will have to suffer through my lameness.
It's 10:40am and I'm still the only one in my house that's up. Well, that is except for our 2 dogs Molly and Leia. DH can be so lazy sometimes.
I really don't know what our plans are for the day. We're probably going to go grocery shopping, and I'm sure DH is going to want to go workout. Ugh. I hate that word. Just hearing it or reading it makes me feel out of breath.
At the beginning of this month DH and I had a talk about TTC again. Since our miscarriage in November we talked about waiting at least 3 cycles before we started again. Well, this is our 3rd cycle so I mentioned to DH that it was time to start trying again. He, however, decided that he wanted to wait 2 more months. We fought and argued about it for a while, but neither of us wanted to bend. Unfortunately when it comes to TTC he's the one that gets to make the call. Boo. :(
However, with all that said I think he's coming around. When I mention us trying this month he doesn't protest. Maybe I'll get lucky. Literally ;).
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