Oh what a cry baby I have turned out to be! This clomid is emotional stuff. But I really can't complain apart from tiredness and crying I am a ME!
Last night I travelled about an hour in peak hour traffic to visit my friend who has come up from Melbourne, and I cried. CRIED that I love my car, CRIED that I was going to see her, CRIED that her daughter is just a doll, CRIED that I was stuck in peak hour traffic, CRIED that a beautiful some came on the radio...CRIED...no joke!
So after flooding the car with tears.....I decided to walk today!
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