Waiting for the Solstice

Well, for those of you who may have been following my saga: I'm not pregnant yet. My last insemination, my sixth, was the last of Mr. #556, the donor I had bought in bulk so to speak. And I did indeed buy a house... with my life savings. So now I'm left exhausted - financially, emotionally and physically - to take stock of things. Consider my options. Explore the possibilities. Wait for my third boat to drift on by.

November and December will be my winter. Come January I expect to rise like a Phoenix with a new perspective, a new vision, a new season.

No pressure or anything though. Nah.