That's right, this morning I saw my temperature jump from 96.8 allll the way to 97.6 degrees. I am currently on CD 24. Last month I O'd CD 22, and this month Fertility Friend predicted I would O on CD 24. My body decided to compromise with CD 23.
I was kind of worried that with such a crazy month...multiple time changes between Hawaii, back to Texas, then to Florida, and then back to Texas...I would have a difficult time tracking my temperatures. BUT, I somehow managed and everything just kind of fell into place!
Let me tell you a little about Florida.
We, Matt and me, FIL and MIL, arrived in Orlando on a Friday and after picking up our rental car, we made the hour long drive to The Villages-the mecca for "active adult retirees"- where FIL and MIL have a house.
One of the town squares in The Villages |
In The Villages, golf carts are the vehicle of choice! |
I felt my heart drop. I couldn't miss my window for the month! I tried to remain composed and finish the rest of my lunch, but I was very preoccupied with worry. The drive to the hotel was long and I blamed my silence on car sickness, which was true, but it was a combination of that and my fretting.
That night, after a few cocktails, MIL asked if I really hadn't known that we would be sharing a room and if I was ok. I confessed to my worries and she immediately scolded me (in the kind of way you want to be scolded, a relieving and understanding kind of way) for not saying anything. Before I knew it, the four of us were in the lobby getting Matt and me our own room. I was beaming with relief and gratitude. Opportunity not lost! (Side note: Yes, this was a bit awkward. ..but, we could not lose the opportunity for talking in our own room. It was important that we talked alone, every night.)
Inside the Gaylord: These are real plants. There are also alligators! |
Me with sweet baby Athen |
I am still carrying around the Clomid that I wasn't able to use this month. Prayers and good thoughts that perhaps this will be our month! I am still ever so positive and optimistic.
Please? -Natalie
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