Seven eggs. It’s not a dream number but it’s good enough and I’ll take it! According to M, Dr B said that when I went under, my left ovary just ‘floated right into place,’ making my retrieval surprisingly easy. I am taking that as a great sign that all of your positive thinking is working. So keep it coming, please! Next stop, fertilization…. deep breath, fingers crossed….
In the mean time, I am returning to my vicodin induced slumber.