I Take My Chances
by Mary Chapin Carpenter
Now some people say that you shouldn't tempt fate, and for them I cannot disagree/ But I never learned nothing from playing it safe, I say fate should not tempt me/ I take my chances/ I don't mind working without a net/ I take my chances/ I take my chances every chance I get
Huh. Apparently, the mobile blogging post I tried over the weekend didn't pan out. I'll have to see if it shows up in the next few days, or just disappeared into the ether. Here's the basic gist:
This weekend, LB and I had a choir retreat, which took us a few hours from a rendezvous with our donor, but since I was seeing possibly-fertile cervical fluid, I made sure to bring along a few OPKs, just so we'd know if we missed the chance this month, or if it was approaching as the weekend ended. Saturday afternoon, we finally saw a second line! Not quite as dark as the control line, but that was good, since we weren't coming back to town until Sunday.
This afternoon, since the second line was much darker (either as dark or darker than the control, depending on where you look), we contacted our donor and set up AHI #3. A few hours (and some plow poses later), and I am crossing my fingers for a rising temperature and another 2WW!
We tried a new approach this time - instead of LB injecting the little swimmers into me, and then trying to trap them in place with the Instead cup, I put them into the cup first, and then put it in "pre-loaded." It worked for a couple of friends, so we are hopeful. The only complaint from LB with this method is that she doesn't want to be accused of not being involved this time. Since she made a delicious dinner and cuddled with me afterward, I think she's safe from that.
Depending on how temps and the OPKs look tomorrow, I may see if our donor is available for another try after work tomorrow, just to increase our chances.