We are back from egg retrieval. The doctor got 9 eggs. He was very happy with that. Of course, I wanted more. I wanted to be an over achiever. Apparently there were many more, but it was much too risky to get them. Something about a blood vessel being in the way.
I didn't put on my post anesthesia hysterical crying show. However, I did slightly embarrass the anesthesiologist and nurse when they brought Brian back and I started quizzing him about his part in this whole thing and whether or not he had a good time.
I'm very sleepy. And very sore. As soon as I eat something I can take something for the pain. Brian ran to the store to get me a heating pad. In the meantime, I'm going to take a little nap.
And we wait, until tomorrow, for the fertilization report.
Thanks for all of the prayers, well wishes, and good thoughts.