They tried 3 IVs before they got one in right, the nurse was great, but my veins? not so much. But good lord the drugs this time have left me noodled and foggy for much much longer than ever before. I feel like a newt.
It is dark out and I feel like my day folded, morning into night with very little in between.
I came home, took tylenol, and went to bed. I slept on and off all afternoon, finally dragging myself to a semi upright position around 4:30. But I would not call myself competent, that's for sure. No heavy machinery for me.
Tomorrow morning we will know if any were mature, how many fertilized, and I am scared and hopeful and yeah, I admit scared is winning.
I'll update once I know more tomorrow. The good news? I am pretty sure I will sleep like a rock.
Thank you all for your incredibly kind words on my blog-anniversary. I still cannot believe I am here.