I did start his off as the weekend thread, but hey, Ruthie was in and out of here in a flash, guess that's what happens when you post at the same time!
Well, I had probably the most difficult news to bear yesterday. I went to my doctor to see the results of my ultrasound and bloodwork only to find out that things are not good. It seems I have too much LH hormone, in fact WAY too much. This hormone is only present in high amounts during ovulation. Unfortunately for me, the blood work was from very early in my cycle. The doctor told me I can't take Clomid next month because he wants to check my LH levels on day 3. But he prepared me for the worst. You see, he told me that I may be perimenopausal and the only hope for me is in vitro fertilization or even injectables. My dh and I don't have money for IVF and injectables are our last hope (injectables are just that--they inject the spermies into me at the time of ovulation--nothing nice about it). He said he can't afford to have me on Clomid because I may use up the last of my viable eggs.
So here I am, feeling really lost. 33 years old and facing menopause. About right now I'm willing to take any good advice anyone has to give. I've thought about chucking out the doc's diagnosis, but from bitter experience, they are in likelyhood right since I have seen the results myself. Right now, all I can do is leave it in God's hands.
Sorry for the such heavy topic this morning but I knew I would eventually have to let all of you know since you are all my biggest supporters.
Bless you all!

Other than that, gotta clean out the fridge and freezer, then do some laundry. MIL's birthday party tonight, 2 weeks early??? If her boys were my kids I would have killed them by now! Lame-brained ideas galore from that quarter.
We get to the game march the kids in and sit in the bleachers, we are not there 15 minutes and it starts to sprinkle, than it starts to pour. We hustle the kids back to the buses, where the humidity and temp is very high. The band director decides we are leaving. Our principal walks by and says no your not. We wait out the rain it slows and stops, back in the stands we go. Meanwhile the home team has sent their band home. We play a few songs and it rains again. Now rain is not good for instruments. Back to the buses we go, this time finally we leave. But, not before the kids and chaperones are soaked to the bone, with a 45 minute ride back to school. Needless to say it was a lovely night, NOT!!!!!

) I'm not giving up. Too many positive changes are taking place on this plan.