Well, it took 54 days and some medication from doc, but I have finally started. Which means, of course, that my endo is rearing it's ugly head. My back is killing me and I am cramping like crazy. No matter how I sit or lay I can't seem to get comfortable. Pile that on the fact that I was up with Henry from 4:15-6:30, that I am of course working today, that I have my final exam for my class tonight, and the fact that we also have the Christmas Chorus Sing-a-long tonight, and you have an annoyed blog writer. I mean, my period is 26 days late, and it chooses today to wreck havoc. Just perfect timing. At least I am off work tomorrow, which is classically the worst day of the cycle for me. That's something.
Also, we are thinking about pushing the FET back to March. Just worried about not having our tax money figured out by the beginning of February. Nick wants to wait, and I see the logic. I am just so ready. But... I don't want to start medicine and then have to postpone the cycle because the money isn't here yet, OR because we didn't get enough to cover it. I can't even think about that. Because if we don't get enough from our taxes, then the FET is put off for longer than just a month. And that breaks my heart.