Monday, July 25, 2011
Oh reality, how I loathe thee
Buster and I returned from our beach vacation this past weekend. While it was a nice trip, it really was more work than I care to do during a vacation. Too much cooking, cleaning, dishes, etc. Too far to travel to actually get to the beach. But, it was a vacation, and much needed.
The beach we went to was pretty much filled with families with young children, and older couples. We didn't really fit in. I could have done without looking at all the toddlers splashing around and having fun in the water...
But most of the time I was able to shelf my thoughts in regards to babies. Now that I'm home, however, it's not so easy.
I'm nervously excited for my upcoming appointment with a new RE. It is a week from today. I'm scared that the doc will want to move forward with IVF without taking into consideration my recent test results. I'm excited to think that I might be doing IVF for my 30th birthday after all.