I haven't slept well at all this week so I finally caved and called the fertility clinic begging them to do my pregnancy test a day early. I didn't even tell Rob I had arranged it - I wanted to save him from the agonising clock watching between taking the test and getting the result.
After 18 months and 7 attempts we are finally pregnant. We are so thrilled there are no words satisfactory to express it. It means so much more to us after having fought so bloody hard to get here. I'm only 4 weeks so we are still going to be on tenterhooks for a while but right now it's all positive. Our first scan will be in about 4 weeks and then we will find out if there is one heartbeat or two!!
Happy St Patrick's Day everyone - thank god for the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.