Even with medication my body isn't predictable. Argh. Hopefully I'll get a period shortly after Feb. 3rd or I'm afraid I might not get to try IVF again until this summer. I don't think I can handle waiting that long emotionally.
In other news, I officially quit my job on Thursday. It's really strange to know I won't be going back next year. I'm sure I'll get more excited near the end of the year. Who knows what I'll be doing instead. Hopefully I'll be pregnant so I don't need to find another "career" and can just find something part-time.
In some weird ways I'll miss my commute next year. I've been listening to books on CD and it makes me look forward to the drive home. The latest book is "Dear Jon" by Nicholas Sparks. He writes such romantic drivel.
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