Professor Wilson’s baby brain

Professor Wilson hijacked my brain at work today.

“Let’s think about babies.”
“Not now, Professor, I’m working.”
“Come on!”
“Sssssh, I have to concentrate.”
“Babies, babies, BABIES.”
“Oh gord.”

We phone the hospital this month, on day one of my cycle – for once, I can’t wait for my period to start.

It’s our last month trying naturally before our frozen embryo transfer. I’m pretty sure I’m not preggers, but I don’t feel sad this time.

I’m excited.

And this means Professor Wilson is my constant companion, dancing around my head.

I accept and love you, Professor – you baby-brained monkey mind!


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