I am still safely in the pre-period zone and I have to confess that I am prone to the odd blank gaze brought about by my day-dreaming ways. I must also confess that my day-dreaming has at times had the potential to veer off course and in the past (anytime up until 5 minutes ago if I'm being really honest) I have found myself getting rather carried away. I have just been reminded of this as I checked my emails and I have a newsletter from a Baby Blogging/Mummy-to-be website. I'd like to say that I subscribed to this for the 'Getting Pregnant' info it offers (there isn't a lot of it that anyone TTC - that's a new acronym I learned today - hasn't already read a thousand times, it is much like the generic advice that is in every monthly women's magazine about how to get over a break-up), but that's not the truth. I subscribed during a moment of euphoric hope much like the one I am experiencing now. One where my last period and its accompanying disappoi...
The ramblings of a (potentially) infertile woman who is teetring on the wrong side of chubby. #notpregnantjustfat