I’m up all night to get lucky!

Today is the day!

Doxy + Nerves = horrible.  Also, my Boss is the best!

This morning was a non-stop roller coster of nerves and excitement jitters. THis would have been great if it weren’t for the iron clamp on my stomach.  Just when I thought I was doing well I start sweating and feeling hot, I can’t move.  Then the lerch comes, that tickle down your spine.  After a rendezvous  with the rest room my dear friend (Lets call her J) who has gone through this before takes one up down look of me and without blinking an eye. “Doxy got you didn’t it?”  Damn, She’s good. (I even had food!!)

Boss drives me home, Yes, He is that awesome! And I curl up waiting for my appointment!

Implantation.

Baseball players have all kids of lucky rituals, rite or charms.  J has the same.  It is a lucky shirt. She has said that each time she wore it during her 2 implantation that she got pregnant, another lady wore the same shirt during her two implantation’s had children.  I hope I can keep the luck alive.  So donning the shirt, head high, I hope I get lucky!

IMAG0996The worst part of implantation day is the bladder. As I  get into the stirrups and I pray  I won’t pee on the nice doctor who is shoving the catheter up my vagina.  Hubster and I watch the snake like apparatus enter the uterus, all the technicians get ready and with a 3-2-1 Inject! A little bubble plops into view on the ultra sound and the deed is done.  The blastocyst is in!  Luckily it was a very beautiful blastocyst with assisted hatching.  down side?  It is the only blastocyst so far.  We have a possible two more that could turn but we will not know for sure.  48 hours time will be the next update.  I am hoping for the best.

So now begins the TWW.  So to my one blastocyst currently inside,  Implant, grow and be happy!  I don’t want to see you again till you have developed into a healthy baby!

Now I’m off to nibble pineapple cores and drink green tea.

-The Naked Egg