It is only 3 dpo (IUI). I'm exhausted. The HCG shot and progesterone are kicking my butt. After I get up all I want to do is take another nap. I'm not getting much done. Still some cramping. Way too early to test.
I totally didn't get around to making the pie filling the other day. I may just make J make it himself since he has today off from being on-call last night.
I'm guessing the re-enlistment issue and being on-call so often is making him testy. I'm his mental punching bag with his passive aggressive attitude. If I tell him I don't want to hear it I'll get back from him, "that's right my shit doesn't matter and I have to remember that.". Ugh talk about guilt tripping.
It is almost 1120 hrs and J is still sleeping. I have the door shut to the office and am creeping around the house. Good thing I did his laundry for him last night while he was out. Oh and when I called him before I went to bed at 2330 hrs last night I told him I did his laundry. His reply, "I wish you wouldn't have done that.". Geez not even a thank you. One would have thought he would have started with a thank you but no it's a complaint. See what I mean about passive-aggressive.
On a happier note; I donned makeup for a scary appearance last night. I also put on my dog collar I used to wear from time-to-time in college. For you laughter here is a photo of me:
