Seriously, if I could figure out a way to beat the crap out of AF I would. I really thought this would be our month for BFP. Our timing was as perfect as you can get and yet, today, AF decides it's time to visit. I am completely devastated. And, of course, as soon as she shows, I go on Facebook and see the new 38.5 week photo of a friend who's pregnant. EVERYTIME I get crushed by AF there's an updated photo showing her baby bump. I am truly happy for them, but it's just too much for me to take today.
I'm thinking it may be margarita night for me tonight.