Showing posts with label cool tools. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cool tools. Show all posts

Monday, July 19, 2010

down the rabbit hole

alright.
i'm gonna do it.
i am going to begin the evil and obsessive practice of charting and using a basal thermometer and probably even buy this guy:

(so cute! It should announce your results in a girly robot voice.)
i know the above may seem like overkill and i should just start with some charts on paper but that is NOT how i roll. i am a go-go-gadget-girl and i will find an excuse to buy any sort of electronic device (or robot) that you can imagine... and i want this one! i even discussed it with my husband ("P") and made him go look at the pee stick ovulation tests in the pharmacy and after making a plea about how expensive and wasteful they are he agreed that i could/should buy this thing. (eeeek -!!!)
(!!!) (what will we call her? Patience? Faith? Bernice?)
i have also signed up at fertilityfriend.com thanks to MoDG and this post. i mean, GRAPHS AND CHARTS?! i loooove graphs and charts almost as much as robots! i am stoked, people - like, all caps S.T.O.K.E.D!
however, here is what i am unstoked about: once you officially start "trying" you are "trying" and i am really worried that i'll become obsessive and sad and that once i see all of the facts in front of me i'll no longer be able to brush off the fact that we are babyless - which up until now hasn't been a big deal but i'm a stubborn girl and i am used to working hard for what i want, not stopping til i get it, and feeling very justified and proud when i do. this will be a huge lesson in patience and humility for sure.
i went ahead and looked at the foster kids for adoption in our state and teared up. i am such an asshole for wanting to have my own kid when so many others desperately need homes.... don't argue with me - it's truth. (I am arguing with you, because this is totally untrue. And the Internet is here to protect me.)
selfish.selfish.selfish.
and who knows, maybe that's what we'll end up doing. maybe i'll have a 12 yr. old next year... but i'm getting ahead of myself... (sorry, as I know it's for serious and not funny, but that is a really funny mental image.)
for now, charts and graphs and robots.
for later, consider other options.
for never (?), obsessing, crying, pity.
(for always: me, you, cheese, and wine [and whine and cheesiness]. xo-L)
-- shirley