has 90% of his/her father's agressive "i'm in a hurry" genes cause the guy was 5 cell on day 2 & 10 cell on day 3. Kinda like the biggest kid in kindergaten syndrome). According to DH, the alpha-emby is probably saying to the others "guys I've been waiting for 3 years & this woman finally gave me some action, I'm outta here". So everything's cool on that end & transfer is tomorrow.My bloating is finally going down and I can feel my bladder again :). That's actually how I can tell when I'm bloated and when I'm not. Guess my humongous ovaries are shrinking back to size. My waist is still pretty big though, my largest pair of pants can't be buttoned. I'm learning to live with PIO and its aches. My imagination was definitely worse than the reality. DH's post-injection TLC makes it quite nice as well.
There's a little voice in my head that's telling me it's foolish to feel so excited but I am really so excited, can't explain it, I just am. My brain feels like marshmallows right now, I think I'm zoned out - high on progesterone if any such thing is possible. There's a bit of cramping and discomfort and pain associated with this whole IVF thing, so I must be wierd cause I'm loving it. :) Have a great week yall and I pray that all our hopes & expectations are never cut off in Jesus name. A lot of people on my blogroll are going into or already in the 2ww - you're all in my heart & prayers
PS: In case you haven't noticed, I've obviously just discovered the joy of putting pictures in my post.
PS II: Please stop by Hope's blog & give her a hug. I love her spirit & I think she'll appreciate it right now.
