New Chapters. Literally.

As much as my life is consumed by the thought of babies, baby making, dildo cams, self inflicted injections, and forgetting to shave before ultrasounds, I am trying to make use of my down time before IVF#2 by writing my book. A book that has nothing to do with babies or baby making. An escape from reality. A different place, different people, and a time other than my now. I needed a different goal to focus on and this one has been stewing for long enough.
My second goal, to figure out why the hell I don’t have a gravatar after copious attempts. Alas I shall remain the cubed checker square. Pfft. Enjoy the weekend and find something else to occupy your mind. It seems to be helping me (kind of).