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.