Retrieval is Tuesday morning, so I'm breaking in the new year by cashing in at least one sick day my first week back. That's what they're there for, right? At least the cool boss is understanding. The one who's actually in control? Not so much, but I'm rarely on his radar, so hopefully this whole process will go without him noticing.
I'm excited to only have to do one shot tonight. Granted, it's a fair size needle going into my bum, but it's better than three a day! Now I just have to hope those eggs aren't too dusty and will be in good shape for fertilization. If you're only as old as you feel, I figure my eggs can't be more than 29.
It appears as though this is really happening. This is way better than the roller coasters at Universal!