End Month Five. Start Month Six

Well, my period has arrived. 

Mr. Lyrehca was sad and quiet when I told him, but I feel glad that the infertility doc appointment is in two days. At least there's something new to move on to, rather than another month of wait and see.

And now I don't have to feel guilty about the high sugars I've had. Or the bites of salami and brie I've had this month.