Oh, I feel it now. My tummy is fat and tender. That must mean its chock full of eggs. That's what I'm telling myself anyway. :-)
Not long now and I'm in to surgery. Hopefully everything is healthy and ready to go. Hopefully everything works this time. If we have another batch of dud sperm I'm going to be devastated. And it will mean we have to reassess our plan. That could add a year to this already long and painful process. I think if I get to,d we have to start again I may go crazy. I can't say what I'll do, but I can gaurantee it won't be pretty.
But I'm not thinking like this now. Now is time for positivity and joy and anticipation of good things. And yet...
E xx
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