Today is day 8 in my cycle.....it's time to stop what we're doing and buy sperm.
Tonight when I got home, I found it important to pour a giant cocktail. Perhaps it's due to my crazy busy career choice at this point. Lots of gin, a little triple sec, a little lime juice and cranberry. Sort of a 'oh crap, we're out of vodka' cape codder. I asked my partner to remind me that we HAD to buy sperm today or we'd have to pay extra for speedier shipment. So I got home, poured my drink, and announced that 'I'd be half in the bag and buying sperm' shortly. 'Isn't that how it's supposed to work? Doesn't everyone do it this way?' It is so easy to catch a buzz lately. I hardly drink anything alcoholic at this point, sort of training myself for the next stage. So basically I smell a stiff drink and start giggling.
The clomid is going well so far. Today is the third day of my five-day stint. I had a headache on the first day, really bad. But since then, no complaints. Oh, and we've had a huge conversation with our point-of-contact at Dartmouth. More to come on that.
We're going with the same donor as last time.....we're debating naming our child after him.....LOL. Every kid wants a number for a name, right? Sort of unique and catchy, right? A little buzz every now and then is a really great thing. My stress is melting away with the ice cubes.
Are you an ordinary lesbian in a normal, healthy relationship? Do you and your partner just want to get pregnant but everywhere you look you find information relating to husbands and wives? If you've answered 'yes', then welcome to your cliff notes for pregnancy. Join me on my big, gay ride to child birth filled with lesbian humor and satire! You have no idea how much of everything you read or see is dedicated to straight people.... *sigh* if only our pregnancy journey was as naturally occuring.
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