So, guess who decided to come for a visit? That's right, Aunt Flo (who came up with that???). Man, infertility really turns you upside down. At no other time in my life would I be saying, "WOOO HOOOO! CRAMPS!!" Though I'd been feeling crampy intermittently the past couple of weeks, I was convinced she would not arrive in time.
On my way home from work last night, I decided I was going to have a glass of wine. Shortly after arrival, AF made a brief appearance and my resolve stregnthened. Also, I discovered HB had finished off the open bottle of Sangiovese. Oh well. When I went to bed I thought this was probably just some fluke spotting. When I woke up this morning, she was in full effect. Yipppieeeee! I called the clinic and made a date with the vag cam for tomorrow morning. Doc wants to make sure the cysts on my ovaries have resolved themselves before I start shootin' up. Hopefully I'll get the all clear and all the stabbing will begin tomorrow night. I'm sure my expensive ass medication is sick of being smushed in the fridge by Thanksgiving leftovers.
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