- Stop on the way to camp/Dr. Gorgeous's office to get a cup of coffee. Did I mention I've been awake since 3:18?
- Beg whoever will listen to ask Dr. Gorgeous to call me. And give them my list of questions that seems to be growing by the minute, along with my antral follicle count. (Seriously, WTF?)
- Look into after school programs for LG.
- Order gametes. Order DHEA. This will take 3 phone calls minimum. I hate phone calls.
- Get some writing done. Real writing, not just pages toward a novel that I shouldn't be working on. I am not a novelist. Then again, I'm not an RE either.
- Read something other than novels.
- Do yoga. And more yoga. Because right now I am freaking the fuck out, vacillating between this cycle will be cancelled before it ever gets off the ground and I am looking at OHSS at max dose Follistim. I *really* need to talk to Dr. Gorgeous.
- Marvel at those antral follicles. (I'm putting it out here now: I'm guessing there will be 20+ when we take a peek in a few hours.) Who knows how this will turn out, but this is the first thing resembling good news on the fertility front since, oh, 2003.
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
On the Agenda
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