And it’s going to happen again, and again. It has to happen. Nice night.
(Yes, I’m a Dexter fan.)
Anyway, my signs seem lined up so that tonight/tomorrow is as good a guess for ovulation as any:
I’ve put my husband on notice to be ready to make wild monkey love when he comes home from work tonight. As you can see from the chart, he hasn’t gotten lucky in about a week, so this should make him happy.
If I see a rise in my temperature tomorrow morning, we’ll give it one more shot in the morning just in case the ovum is still alive. If there’s no rise, or a drop, we’ll wait until the evening to try again, and probably just keep doing that until we’re sure ovulation has passed.
Here is the picture of my first ever positive ovulation test:
If we get pregnant this cycle, the baby will be here before my sister’s wedding next year, so wish us luck!