Multi-tasking

Um, 3 perfect 8 celled embryos implanted, 3 perfect 8 celled embryos to freeze.They kept me lying down for almost an hour afterwards, and doublechecked my Lovenox prescription, since no one seems to know who actually prescribed it.  I have a photo.  3 embryos inside me.  Yes, we’ve been here before, but I’m feeling so [...]

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Mama wolf would be so proud

Getting introspective, as is my wont at the end of an old year.  Well that, and drinking heavily, because, hey, why the hell not?  It’s downright fucking amazing how introspective a gal can get after a few pints of Guinness.  
Seriously, though.  I don’t think it has much to do with the time of the [...]

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listen to the Fates laughing at me

Very sad face.  Very sad walk.  Very sad doggie.  
We’re cuddled up on the bed together, and I’m typing this with one hand, the other hand having been claimed as dog-pillow, and not grudged at all.  If having skin within easy licking reach makes her feel better, I’m all for it.  She’s been getting as [...]

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Baseline day? Mere HCG exam?

No one really knows, but we’re going with “it’s looking good unless you hear otherwise from us regarding your HCG numbers.” 
And, since my HCG detectors (otherwise known as my not-even-a-little-bit-sore-at-all breasts) say that my numbers have plummeted over the last 48 hours, I’m not worried.
No, really.  Not worried at all.  Not even a little.
Hah.
Actually, he [...]

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lazy day

I didn’t do much at all today.  No, that’s not true.  I did quite a few things, it’s just that – for a change – the day didn’t revolve around work or baby-makin’.  A day off work, and I’ve been pretty damned stressed out by work and other injustices lately, so I spent my day [...]

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