Or at least that's what it feels like. After Tuesday I have to be on my very best behavior, even after I complete my mandatory bed rest. So I spent today playing in the flower beds, cruising around on Kyle's Harley, and eating at my favorite restaurant. None of that silliness for at least two weeks, so I know I did everything possible to make this last try work.
However, after we got home I noticed some spotting. I'm glad to be going to my appointment tomorrow so I can be sure that's not a problem. I can only assume riding on the 700 lb vibrating motorcycle can shake anything right out of you, so I'm hoping that's all it was.
My medication schedule for the next few days could make anyone's head spin. I saw it happen. I listed all the drugs I had to take just today and Kyle's head did a full 360. Since I changed the patches last night, all I had to do today was take two prometrium suppositories in the morning, a doxycycline with breakfast, another suppository at 3, the 2nd doxycycline & 4 prednisone with dinner, 2 more suppositories & an estrace pill (taken as a suppository) before bed. Easy peasy!
The transfer will be at 9 on Tuesday morning. The last hurdle we have to get over is the thaw which will be tomorrow. That's my biggest fear right now. I hope the 2 smallest embies turn out to be the strongest. They will call me with the results as soon as they can, but I think that phone call will be scarier to wait for than finding out the results of the beta in 2 weeks. I'm thinking positive thoughts and praying the thaw goes perfectly.
Let the countdown begin!