Wet Wet Wet

The logistics of sex in the shower are a bit mind-boggling.

Trying to Conceive

I'm not pregnant. The disappointment is undescribable.

No more October baby. I would prefer not to have a baby so close to Christmas but we'll keep trying.

I want to have my frist child before I'm 25.

Neighbourly Comfort

I felt a tinge of excitement when I heard our neighbours argue today. I took a little bit longer hanging up our washing so I could listen, to make sure I haven't imagined it.

They always sound so upbeat through our walls that I get quite embarrassed wondering what they must be thinking when J and I get into a screaming match.

It gives me comfort knowing that other people in healthy relationships get on each other's nerves too.

Female Instinct?

I think I'm pregnant.

Squeaky Clean

J is washing the dishes.

"Babe, this detergent is so good! So much better than the cheap stuff."

"I know! You only have to use a bit and all the grease is gone. We are never buying the cheap one again. It's a waste of money."

"Wait, what are we talking about! Before we used to talk about going out, doing stuff. Now we're getting excited about detergent!"

"I know... we've become too domesticated... but that stuff is just so great!"

"Yeah, washing up is so easy now!"