Saturday, July 26, 2008


Lots of people have posted their Wordle , and I really wanted to do one, but needed to update my Java applet and just didn't have time. I finally broke down and downloaded it this morning, and voila, MY Wordle:


I can't post it, because I'm apparently not techniclogically savvy enough, so you'll have to click through to see it. Anyway, I was instantly struck by what my Wordle is not, rather than what it is. While most of the Wordles I have seen from this corner of the world are about pregnancy or trying to achieve pregnancy, mine really is not. Which is weird, since that is kind of the whole point of this blog. Or, on the way there, has it turned into something else? Hmmm.

CD24, 11 days of high on the CBEFM, and still no sign of O. I'm also temping, and no temp rise, either. WTF. The second line on the pee stick was very dark today, so I'm guessing I'll get an egg tomorrow, but that basically means I'm O-ing on CD25 or 26 this month. Really, really GREAT--particularly since I leave in the morning on business, and won't be anywhere near Terrific T. for days. I actually found myself briefly wondering how long sperm would last in a turkey baster in my suitcase, but decided that's too wacky, even for me. I go back to the doctor for my annual exam in about a week and a half. We're going to have to chat some more about my ever-lengthening cycles.


HeidiM said...

As for your Wordle, I personally like it when people blog about their whole selves and lives rather than just about their fertility.

As for the business trip, that has bit us in the ass many times, especially while doing the Clomid route way back when, in which case I'd go so far as to travel just to get with DH.

If only we could all take medical leave to sit around and do nothing but try. With personal dieticians and trainers and acupuncturists and masseuses. Now that would be luxury!

JamieD said...

I like your Wordle - you have a well rounded blog!!

I want to do a Wordle, but technology and I have not been playing well lately. I feel like everything in my house with a plug has been calling me stupid and sticking out its tongue at me.