I went in for another follie check this morning and everything is progressing nicely. On my right ovary, my follies measure in at a 13, a 12, and 9 less than 11. On my left, I have 11 less than 11, for a total of 22 follies so far. I know that is a great number, I am just scared to death of hypertimulating. I am already feeling crampy, bloated, have headaches, etc. I am a great responder to stim meds, so I just hope my hormone levels remain in check, so this cycle continues to be a smooth one.
I asked the RE when she thinks I will go in for my retrieval and she said that it is too early to tell yet, but if I didn't go in this weekend, it would be early next week. Of course, Sunday is the one day that I would rather it not be, but what can you do? Mr. Lovey Pants and my brother have long-standing plans to go to a UFC match (not my bag, but whatever) and spend the night somewhere after the fight. He really deserves a night out without having to plan around my 2IF and I feel terribly guilty. I know it isn't my fault and it is totally out of my control, but I just want him to go out and have a guys night without having to worry about me. What is meant to be will be and I don't want to send any negative energy out into the Universe. It is what it is.
In other news, Mr. Lovey Pants got a promotion today. It is so great to see his hard work pay off. He works so hard and deserves so many wonderful things (as do well all). I am so proud of him. I have a feeling this is the beginning of our luck turning around.
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