Celebrating 5 years of fertility treatments and our fifth overall fertility cycle this month! Just kidding, more like punching it in the face. Thank God {my Wonderful, All Powerful, Miracle Working God} for my little Khloe Denise, because without her (and sometimes with her) somebody would be likely to get punched in the face. Okay, really... I don't punch people unless I'm 8 and your names are John and Josh and you just put a worm in my hair. So yes, anyways, today is my last day of not being a lab rat. Tomorrow we get our shipment of needles and drugs, stop taking the birth control pills, and begin our cycle. I'm not really THAT nervous this time. I think I've come to terms with accepting that this will either work or it wont. I don't Google every single little symptom anymore, I don't worry about all the little wives tales and this and that, I just go through the process and wait for the results. We get to break out our drug making ...