You can't make this s*** up!

Hubby and I had sex this morning after a week of holding back so we could make the most of our fertile days. My opk was negative this morning but DH was feeling a little frisky and very full (sorry for being graphic). I thought why not? Life is so restricted when TTC that I thought it can't be a bad thing to baby dance. We mixed it up a bit and tried a new position. Just as he ejaculated, he slipped out. We both stared at the stain on the bed and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The saying 'no point crying over spilt milk' has a totally different meaning to me now. Oh well, good job I wasn't ovulating although it does make me think is this ever really meant to be?