I still haven’t seen my Auntie Flo. During (many) moments of boredom, I’ve taken a pregnancy (or 5) and they’re all negative. I still have one sitting in the bathroom, unopened, calling to me.
“Beanie…. Beanie! BEANIE! There’s still a chance. It’s CD 40. When was the last time that happened? You should test. Just be 100% sure.”
It’s ridiculous. Yes, it’s CD 40. I know, however, that it’s because I haven’t had any medical intervention. Before, I was on Femara OR injectables and then my ovulation was triggered. Now, my ovaries are tired from producing too many follicles and they don’t want finish the cycle off. Or something. Hello – my name is Beanie and I (apparently) have PCOS and I don’t even really know what that means. If nothing happens anytime soon, though, we’ll be back at the clinic in time for our 7 year anniversary. April 1, 2014!
So mostly unrelated to pregnancy and periods – I’ve recently developed something strange. I am having some serious dizzy spells. Not when you’d expect though. I noticed it one night when I was sleeping – I rolled over and everything started to spin. It continued through the night and into the next day, fading a little as the day went on. I went to bed that night (last night, actually) and it was happening again. It was stronger than the night before and more frequent throughout the night. I’ve noticed I’m a little clumsier and off balance, and my vision is weird too. I can’t watch fast moving things without getting dizzy. My “research” leads me to believe it’s an inner ear thing. It would make sense since I’ve always had a problem with one of my ears and my Dad has ear issues as well. The problem now is finding a doctor who’s accepting new patients in my town. This should be fun…
Oh, and Toby’s vet visit! I haven’t told you guys (I’m going to pretend you care about how the vet visit went… mostly because I don’t have much to write about). He didn’t like the car ride. He didn’t mind being weighed and examined. He howled for his shots – which I’m thankful I didn’t have to see. And then we were told he was sold to us… with fleas. So gross! I’m a bit of a neat freak and I am terrified of all insects and insect-type things, so this has been hard. I haven’t seen any of the little blood suckers… but just knowing they’re here gives me the creeps. We’re treating him, our other cat, and our pet rabbit for fleas. I hope this is over soon!
And that’s my random information update. Hope everyone is doing well!