I started Clomid today. It was uneventful. Not even a headache–for which I am extremely thankful. I’m glad I don’t have to worry about ovulating in Vegas, which is where we are headed tomorrow until Wednesday night, but I’m not very excited about taking fertility drugs while traveling. I’m so afraid of forgetting that I’ve decided to carry them on my person at all times.
This morning as I was popping the first pill, I thought– I am sending a message to my brain right now. Right now I am actually lying to my own brain. Sometimes I can’t believe what drugs can do.