Against my better judgment, I decided to test before my doctor’s appointment. BFN. It is very early though. Maybe I won’t start my period. I pray.
Once I got to the doctor, they weighed me. Much to my horror I have gained about 15 pounds while on Clomid. HOW DID I NOT NOTICE THIS??? The first thing that popped outta my mouth was “What the FUCK?!” It was a pretty violent outburst. I scared the shit out of the nurse. You could have knocked her over with a feather. I gotta start getting back on the elliptical. This is the heaviest I have ever been.
I got a shot. That little shot cost $78. Heart failure.
I figured I’d be more upset over the BFN, but I’m not. It’s probably because I took a little nip of Nyquil before driving to the doctor. It started to kick in on the drive back home. I also decided I deserved a Snickers Blizzard from Dairy Queen. That can lift any sour puss’s mood.
I AM pretty pissed though. I mean… 15 POUNDS???!!! – The Infertile Housewife