If we keep getting bad news from the RE, our house is gonna end up being super awesome! BFN (Big Fat Negative) on a preggo test = Tear up kitchen and put it back together in a better way. No ovulation with Clomid = Massive reorganization of all fabric in the house (for most that would be easy or no job at all, but for me it took around 3 hours, 5 boxes and several episodes of Bones on Netflix). Today I should get test results to know for sure if I ovulated. I'm guessing no. That will probably end with me reorganizing all the office supplies and sewing a table skirt (to hide all the crap under a table in our extra room).
Maybe next round if we get a BFN we can remodel the bathroom?