Today's cycle day 3, and I went into our lovely new fertility center for some blood work before my appointment next week. It made my husband wonder about how he'll have to go about providing his own, uh, sample:

And of course, he wanted to check up on me and see how everything went:

I'm a lucky, lucky girl.

(And I just realized that the burger chain is actually just "Five Guys," not "Five Guys From Brooklyn." I think I was mixing it up with the produce stand, "Three Guys From Brooklyn." I should probably clear that up with my husband, too, because now instead of being a funny joke, it just sounds oddly specific... Ha!)