Coco, hang in there. I was nearly pulling my hair out before we got our BFP in June. We had tried for 18 months, and I was so thrilled. I was actually scheduled for an infertility consult the day I got the BFP. My sis-in-law went to this OB when they were having trouble conceiving, and he was able to help them. AF was a little late, so I figured it couldn't hurt to test before my appointment. Now we're back to square one, but at least we know I can get pregnant and DH shouldn't have to be tested. If we aren't pregnant within a couple of months after we start trying again, I'll go back to my OB to see if Clomed or something similar would be an option.

Sometimes it feels so unfair that you're having trouble conceiving, and there are tons of people out there who don't even make good parents getting pregnant. Don't give up, and you'll have a sticky baby of your own.

AF is being very annoying--I've never seen her this heavy before, besides during the m/c itself. Maybe I jinxed myself wondering if she was really here... I was going through a pad every hour yesterday.

On a positive note, I've managed to lose a few pounds in the past week. The clothes don't seem to be fitting any differently, but the scale is giving encouraging news. I'm going to walk on the mini tramp again tonight. I don't have to work this afternoon--I pulled a double shift yesterday to cover the graveyard shift, and that finished my 40 hours for the week. It was long, but I don't have to go back until next Tuesday. Monday is Labor Day in the US, and I get a paid holiday. I'll have to plan something fun to do with DH over the weekend.