Finally, the first day where my stomach doesn't feel like it's pumped full of air! It's so nice to feel somewhat like myself again though I don't know how long this will last. Hopefully more than a day.
G's decided that it is very important for him to be at the transfer so he is trying to organise someone to look after Leela for an hour or two. I have my doubts as to whether he'll make it in time but he always tends to surprise me at the last moment.
I think he just wants to see these goddamned blastocysts with his own eyes cause he knows that I'll always be more negative about things and might tell him they are crap when really they may be ok.
No call from the clinic to say they have arrested (ie stopped growing) so I suppose we're going to go through with this. I'm booked in for accupuncture before and after. The squirt is at 12. I should be home by 2.
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