I can't wait to see what's happening down there! I realize it could be bad news. My little follicles could still be little, or we could have a few nice-sized ones (I'm hoping for two good ones, that's all I ask), but either way, at least we'd know something, which is more than what we've known the last 19 months.
My husband did a horrible job of injecting on Monday night. It really hurt. My husband said he could feel the medication going in. I think he felt really bad, especially since he pinched my skin to get the needle in and then forgot to let go. It was sore all day yesterday if I even touched it, like when I put something into my jacket pocket. Last night went much more smoothly, and I barely even felt it. D is getting so much better at mixing the meds and doing the injections.
OK, one non-IF paragraph: Our dogs are finally settling down a bit. There were so many times I was ready to just bring them back to the shelter due to their behavior. The only dog I'd ever had before was when I was young, and we got him when he was 3, so well past the puppy stage. I had no idea puppies could be SO destructive and irritating, and while they're still a little destructive and irritating, they're also sweet and charming. They love everyone, and they're turning into great dogs.
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