To have a baby, you must take drugs.
That's what they say.
So I'm taking some medicine that makes me ovulate.
I look forward to the seventh day.
Moodiness was suppose to happen, but it's not come on yet.
My body feels funny and I don't like it at all.
No matter what I eat, I feel sick.
Bloated and full and round like a ball.
Clomid I hate you today and probably tomorrow.
But if you make my body work, I might like you.
Counting the days until I must drive to Pittsburgh.
Hoping Patrick isn't asking, "Ashley, Who?"
The end.
4 comments:
Ashley,
Hang in there. I didn't have too much moodiness (I don't think) and once my body got "adjusted" all that other stuff went away too.
LOve,
Shannon
you are so cute! hang in there!
you are silly, but that's why i love you. i'd like to give you some of my pregnancy right now if that was possible. i feel like the great waddling wonder.
miss you 2
Oh my! My heart hurts for you. It's just a few more days. I'm thinking of you constantly. Love you.
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