7, 6, 5, 4.....

Just a wee update: We started with seven. One was immature; we had six. Five of the six fertilized. And we're doing a three day transfer tomorrow.

I'm taking the ridiculous methylpredinose now, which makes me a peeing machine, and brings back all those diabetes fears from months before.

I'm ambivalent about the three-day. I know some clinics do it as a matter of course, but Dr. BusyBusyBusy has always noted that he likes to see which little blobs look the most hearty. Hence, the five transfer as the modus operandi. Whatever it is, it's all something different than usual and maybe that has positive ramifications in the end. And shit, if it's positive in the end, I'll do what I need to do.

Tomorrow...