Saturday - DH comes home....I give a big hug - things are looking up! Hug in progress, DH gets a case of roaming hands - all units on stand-by, push hard, get away from me! Hug ends! Sunday - make prebreakfast snack - things are looking up! DH off to office, comes back for a quick bite - sees that there is a power cut, changes settings on the invertor - things are certainly looking up. Sometime in the evening, there is a mini-quarrel. Slaps (friendly fire) ensue. His hit is too hard - I bawl, things start to look down. Anyways, I am trying to let the tears continue, but again, something removes the need to be teary eyed. Next, he goes out and gets me soft drinks (Yipee) and oranges (WooHoo), things are looking up! Night, I call him to bed - why don't you get enough sleep, reduce TV watching? "Will I get something tonight?", there is the child-see-cake twinkle in his eyes. Ahem! Things are returning back to track! ^WiseGuy^ (P.S. One of these days, while the euphoria las...
Statistically Significant Infertile Mum