just another tequila sunrise

this post has nothing to do with either tequila or sunrise....that just popped into my head. Anyway, so on the ttc front, things are trucking along. The hubs in getting more and more excited about the whole thing. Lately, he has been waking me up in the morning with "baby, take your temp" to which i respond, "I just did. Leave me alone". A morning person, I am not. But it's cute to see him excited. Of course he's been ready, but somehow he is able to take a passive, "it'll happen when it happens" approach. Me, on the other hand, I'm temping, and touching anything I can. Which brings me to the fascinating topic of cervical mucus and even more riveting, cervical position. The latter of which, is much more difficult for me. But I believe I'm learning.
Anyway, the point is that the baby making is in full force. So we shall see, I suppose.
Other than that, this stupid weekend has flown by. Why, oh why must tomorrow be Monday already? I don't wanna...........

nymphomania

Husband and I are finally actively trying to get knocked up. There have been many steps to getting the official okay from my docs. I have some crazy medical shit, so things haven't been simple. Anyway, we are officially good to go now and I am officially a nymphomaniac.
I am utterly intoxicated with the idea that we could conceive at any given moment (well for about 4 days a month anyway). I think I am totally driving BabyDaddy (ie husband) crazy.
And not the Oh my god you're driving me crazy, let's make a baby right this effing second kind of way.
So...i'm laying off for now. But when the alarm goes off in the morning it is a.m. baby bootie.

the end.