Simply Torture

Temping isn't really fun anymore. Every morning, the second I wake up, I stick a basal thermometer in my mouth to track my temps. It was facinating at first, but now, I live in fear of those last few days..hoping desperately that my temperature won't drop. Today, it decided to go diving. It isn't below the coverline, and I don't have my monthly friend yet..but it's just the usual sign of impending doom. How many months do we need to play this game before we are successful? I'm running out of patience!