And thus it is raining. Of course.
But it is summer here, and we are on holidays, and there will be a beach in our not-so-distant future. And I didn’t bring any of my meds (except my thyroid meds) because we aren’t really ttcing when we’re not at the fs, what with my total lack of ovulation and what not. So it feels like a real holiday.
Internet access is scattered. So I am not doing so well with reading, and even less well with commenting. I’ll be back in the new year, ready to face all the challenges that 2009 can throw at me.
And surely, surely I will finish that year as I meant to finish this one. A mother at last, or pregnant at least.
In the meantime, there’s some red wine that needs drinking…