It seems the F in IVF is for FOR-E-VER.  Okay, it’s only been two days, but it seems like a long time without any blood draws or sonograms, or something.

My mom keeps asking me how I feel.  When I say fine, she is clearly disappointed.  What is that?  I suppose she will only be happy when she hears that I’m barfing my guts out.  Great!

Thanks to all you well-wishers, and also to the loving ill-wisher that keeps checking on me!