I swear, at times it feels as though we are under a black cloud of bad luck these days. As if we haven’t been going through enough moving/selling/seeing doctors, today we took one of S’s beloved cats in to the vet because he’s been losing 
weight, and found out he has massively-spread cancer throughout his abdomen. The vet advised we just put him to sleep right then when he was still in surgery, but S just couldn’t. So we’ll be bringing Chi home tomorrow to spend what time left he has with him. We’re getting pain meds to be able to keep him comfortable. But damn, S is a wreck, sobbing, and this really couldn’t have been at much worse of a time with all the other things we have going on. Oh, and the in-laws are coming to visit this weekend. While we’re packing, showing the house, keeping it spotless, stressed out, and saying goodbye to one of our children (because yes, they are to us). yeah. good times.
Oh, and in baby making news, I went and had bloodwork done on cycle day 2 to test hormone levels, and for now it’s just wait and chart (temps, etc). Seven vials of blood it took. Seven vials.
