Yesterday was not my favorite day. Loved the Valentine’s part because V Day is awesome, but, wow, the rest of it was rough.
So this Tuesday I’ll have my endoscopy. What can I say? I hope it goes well obviously. One thing to note about me: I fear that everything “wrong” with me is cancer. It’s irrational and juvenile, but welcome to my mind.
Work was particularly challenging yesterday, but in a good way. I was just exhausted after it all.
Of course I encountered my fair share of heart stings due to fertile people displaying their fine ability to reproduce via social media. Eh, what else is new, right?
Man, it was just a crappy day.
But it did end well with an evening spent at home with my Valentines. My husband and I got Indian take-out and talked until the wee hours of the morning. I love that … Just talking and connecting with him for hours.
I received my protocol on Thursday! Long story short, this cycle will be two weeks long with birth control and Lupron. My next cycle will be Mary’s stim cycle. Our embryo transfer is tentatively scheduled for the end of March. Now that’s not so bad; only about six weeks away.