Status

Game Over.

Like the end of so many vampire novels, the result of today’s blood draw has left me with nothing but an empty feeling and dark circles under my eyes.

I wish I could at least get a sparkly boyfriend outta the deal.

Shit.Β  Or even a cookie.

Time to commence with the eating of the feelings.Β  I think I will start with the cookies and sadness…

*Le Sigh*

…Maybe October will be my month.

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6 comments on “Game Over.

  1. B
    September 29, 2011 at 7:43 pm #

    I’m so sorry. 😦 Infertility sucks. Eat up, hopefully the cookies will ease the pain. And if not move on to a bottle of wine. October has to be our month right?!?

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    • Tracy
      September 29, 2011 at 7:46 pm #

      I mean, it has to be. Otherwise, there may not be enough wine left for the both of us, lol.

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  2. Mo
    September 29, 2011 at 7:48 pm #

    I’m so sorry. 😦
    Screw the cookies. Have a shot of Vodka.
    *hugs*

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    • Tracy
      September 29, 2011 at 8:13 pm #

      Mmm… potato-based liquors are totally my style, but I have to work early tomorrow.

      All bets are off for tomorrow night, however. πŸ˜‰

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  3. Jackie
    September 29, 2011 at 8:28 pm #

    There’s nothing I can say to make it better, but I really am sorry 😦 If I could bake a huge batch of the chocolatiest cookies ever and send them to you, I would (you can’t drink all that vodka and wine on an empty stomach, right?). Take care of yourself.

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  4. Amy
    September 29, 2011 at 9:58 pm #

    Game is over for me this month too. At least that’s what the bitch of a pregnancy test told me. 33 rounds of defeat so far for me and I am so ready to throw in the towel for good. To bad I gave up drinking to try and win this game. 😦 In other words, I totally feel your pain.

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