Holy cow, I am twelve hours away from actually speaking with a medical professional about trying to have a baby. It doesn't seem like a big deal to most people, I am sure, but for me it's confirmation that this really will happen. It's for real this time.
We've set tentative dates before, but this is the first time we're actively persuing a family.
It doesn't make sense for me to be this happy, but I am.
Wish me luck!