Month 4 = FAIL.

So, when the pain woke me up yesterday morning and my temp dropped again, I figured that AF would show up later that day. And sure enough, she did. I can't figure out if the cramps are really that much worse than last month, or if it's all in my head. Every time AF shows, I can't help but thinking how I want to stop Clomid because it makes my cramps so bad. I went to the store last night, and I couldn't even grocery shop because they were that bad. I had to keep gripping the cart and breathing like I was in f-ing labor. Seriously. Midol is my friend. My BFF at this very moment. And tequila was my friend last night. Oh, tequila, how I love you so. Ha.