It's Monday. Oh joy unbounded. I got to my desk and the mountain of work and politics is a already starting to obscure the natural daylight (and still I find time to post!). Here's the game plan : head down, smile on, eye's straight and commence the low level barely audible threatening growl.
Went in the b/w this am. Last E2 count was 99 (haven't hear the word ultrasound for a week now) so we shall see what the pills and increase in patches has done. Donor is in week 2. WEEK 2!! Which means she is soon to be in the o/r for us.
I was thinking my way out of my chemically induced funk yesterday and I concentrated on our Donor. What a cool kid. I mean this kid is going through all the shots and the pain and hospital visits for me. Yes, she is being paid and if this was her first time I would be less inclined to admire her. But she has already given her brother twins and one other couple (to my knowledge) babies. She believes in this process as not just as a way to pay her way but as a gift, a true donation to my husband and I. How cool is that.
Whatever happens - Thank You Donor chick.