Well, it's more a heavy dragging imminent-AF feeling which means that I've probably got a day, maybe 2 before it hits early, and definitely earlier than I was hoping in order to squeek into our IVF cycle at the beginning of March. Things look set to be pushed back by an entire month courtesy of my, again, traitorous body!
3.5 years or so vs a month isn't really anything at all, I know, but it's the principal of the thing!
Still, there are advantages - another months income in the bank, if it works in April then I'll have a full whack of leave to be paid out for if I finish work in December, I can buy my boots (

) and I think I can probably get a facial before the IVF cycle starts too

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It's possible it's just messing with me, but I seriously doubt it'll be holding out till next Friday/Saturday to do its thing. It does explain why I was in a random grump yesterday though
I just want this over. I want the cycle to start, I want it to have worked, or not, as long as I have a result and can move on, and I want everything to stop being so uncertain.
Whinge over