On Friday I went in for the pregnancy test and I received the dreaded phone call later that day from the RE telling me that I am not pregnant. I had been telling myself that I was not pregnant in hopes that I wouldn’t be as sad if I got that phone call. Of course my eyes teared up as I listened to the voice mail. When I got home I told my husband and started to tear up again. It was nice that he was home to give me a big, long hug. Time for another round. :/ My menstrual cycle began on Sunday. Yesterday I went in for labs and an ultra sound. The RE rasied my dosage of Clomid to 150 mg and I start that on Thursday. Welcome back, hot flashes! Ugh.