It's definitely hormonal, Wish. Our men want children and all, but they don't have the clock ticking, hormone screaming desperation that we have. Even when they know it needs sorting out, the urge to do so just isn't there. Plus, these things are a real hassle. Why would they bother going through that when they know we will? Sometimes it does get me down the way DH blunders through things, letting me sort things out: tidy his mess, make appointments, cry the tears. I just have to remember what my hairdresser told me the other week: men are fundamentally like big babies. They need lots of encouragement and praise and they will rarely do things without these. It's annoying, but I have to accept it or I'll wear myself out.
Mine just put a great big guitar amplifier on the kitchen table to repair. When he finished, he'd made 3 holes in MY (I paid for it) beautiful tablecloth. What a pillock.
Anyway, Stork (the fertility meds company) rang today and are delivering tomorrow! Just as well, since I start the next day! They then called my dad to take payment and it was half what I'd expected... phew!
It's our first wedding anniversary today. Next year, we will have a small baby. Determined.
How's everyone else? xxx