The sun is out and shining on the gorgeous autumn leaves.
Are you bored of reading about this yet? Yes? Close your browser now ladies 😉
I feel like I’m on the home straight now. Just a few more days, and with my nice predictable cycle, spotting could start at any minute.
Yes, at any minute I could find out which way my future is going. I’ll be so glad to have confirmation, to finally see the finish line.
A few months ago, my brother said to me I should just never use birth control and maybe one day I’d get a nice surprise. Now, this might be the right choice for some, but I am really far too much of a control freak to do that. Can you imagine, waking up at age 43, and finding out that you’re pregnant? It’s not so much the age, it’s the fact that my boys would be 9 and 8 and there is no way I’d want to go back to the beginning again. I always wanted my children close together in age, so it’s always been now or never.
But it’s OK. Never isn’t always such a terrible thing.
Besides, what would I do with all the baby stuff in the loft? I could open my own branch of Babies R Us at present and I really don’t want all that sitting over my head (physically and metaphorically) until I hit menopause.
So, onwards, onwards, onwards.
Besides, you all really want to read about something other than TTC by now, surely 😉
You know I’m a huge over-sharer so as soon as anything happens I will let you know.