Well everything is going well. Been on an early morning trip to the clinic again this morning. Had blood test without much trouble. Got my prescription and picked up my carrier bag full of drugs!
Rang in this afternoon for blood test results. Aparently I have responded really well to the injection yesterday and my FSH level is four times higher than yesterday. The nurse said this is good and i only need to inject a low level of puregon for the next week. But she did also say that they need to make sure my ovaries aren't over stimulated with the drugs because if I have too many follicles we might have to abandon the cycle because of the risk of multiple pregnancy. That would suck.
Anyhow. Its nearly injection time. I'm a bit nervous about doing them. One injection is given using an injection pen so that's easy. The other one is given using a needle and syringe and I'm making hubby do that one for me because I can't bring myself to do it.
I'm starting to get a bit pissed off that my hubby does not really seem very interested in the whole treatment. Its probably just his way of dealing with things...by pretending they're not happening...but it is starting to piss me off. As with most things in this household it has become MY sole responsiblity to know what we need to do and when even though we are both supposed to be in this together! Big GGRRRRRrrrrr!
Oh yeah. The Eddie Grant thing. I have a really strong compulsion to drive to Asda and buy his "best of" album cos i can't stop singing . "gimme hope Johanna... gimme ..HoPe Johanna..." followed by "i wanna rock down to.. electric avenue..." I've been playing them on YouTube and both songs make me do some really wierd crazy dance like i have been posessed.. hmmm better close the curtains now!
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