So...did some bloodwork. It turns out I now am the proud owner of a shiny new elevated FSH diagnosis.
Doc specifically instructed us that he would not advise waiting more than a year or two for #2, so my feeling that the clock is ticking was right on. Problem is:
A. We have no money for treatment after the feds raped us this year, we bought a house, and we're still paying for #1. (at least not the treatment we need) and I don't foresee us stumbling on any 'spare' cash in the mean time.
B. And...surprise! Mr. S is not sure he even wants a second.
So, that stiff drink down my gullet may have to come MUCH sooner than FIF.
Again, FUCK infertility.